Lost in My Emotions
1: They say the good die young,
say hello to the bad guy, cause this my last cry, ain't no Brian Mc
Knight, how they see you is how they treat you,
now you viewing it right,
ain't funny how you showed up when they needed you right,
the situations turned now these niggas out of sight,
same for these bitches,
always caught up in they feelings you deserve what you get,
you should've did right but yo ass went left and whats next,
Birth of a demon death to you all nigga fuck who's breathing,
they take my kindness for weakness,
like I can't cop guns like I won't squeeze this.
Rest in Feces, to all you fuck bitches,
I am who I am so please understand that you are the reason
Lost in my emotions...
Feeling like its over...
I done lost my ends, and friends are enemies...
no point in being sober since its really over...
trapped in my own hell ain't no saving me...
2: I done lost my religion,
a nigga born black in this white mans prison,
I spit it from my soul if you really down to listen,
proclamation of emancipation,
free the mentally enslaved from mass incarceration,
but 1 in every 4 will openly embrace and receive that raw,
so what the fuck am I doing all this for, substance over vanity,
an era where the opposite's the normality,
niggas say they want the baddest bitch,
when 85 niggas done had the bitch,
no filters on the snap ain't that a bitch, but those who live,
won't learn to grow,
till my kung fu grip squeeze that 4 - 4 clip and all of yal catch the
glow, show nuff, its looking like a tragedy,
stuck in this reality when even if you fake,
the only thing they see is the money that you make
Lost in my emotions...
Feeling like its over...
I done lost my ends, and friends are enemies...
no point in being sober since its really over...
trapped in my own hell ain't no saving me...
say hello to the bad guy, cause this my last cry, ain't no Brian Mc
Knight, how they see you is how they treat you,
now you viewing it right,
ain't funny how you showed up when they needed you right,
the situations turned now these niggas out of sight,
same for these bitches,
always caught up in they feelings you deserve what you get,
you should've did right but yo ass went left and whats next,
Birth of a demon death to you all nigga fuck who's breathing,
they take my kindness for weakness,
like I can't cop guns like I won't squeeze this.
Rest in Feces, to all you fuck bitches,
I am who I am so please understand that you are the reason
Lost in my emotions...
Feeling like its over...
I done lost my ends, and friends are enemies...
no point in being sober since its really over...
trapped in my own hell ain't no saving me...
2: I done lost my religion,
a nigga born black in this white mans prison,
I spit it from my soul if you really down to listen,
proclamation of emancipation,
free the mentally enslaved from mass incarceration,
but 1 in every 4 will openly embrace and receive that raw,
so what the fuck am I doing all this for, substance over vanity,
an era where the opposite's the normality,
niggas say they want the baddest bitch,
when 85 niggas done had the bitch,
no filters on the snap ain't that a bitch, but those who live,
won't learn to grow,
till my kung fu grip squeeze that 4 - 4 clip and all of yal catch the
glow, show nuff, its looking like a tragedy,
stuck in this reality when even if you fake,
the only thing they see is the money that you make
Lost in my emotions...
Feeling like its over...
I done lost my ends, and friends are enemies...
no point in being sober since its really over...
trapped in my own hell ain't no saving me...
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Writer(s): Ifeanyichukwu Moweta
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