Lost In Translation

I say what they won't
Now I'm stuck in translation
They can bite the flow
But can't touch my innovation
I was raised chosen
By my imagination
I am the chosen one

Crown on my head
Never let it hit a tilt
Mess around in my bed
Never let you leave filthy
What are ones and tens
No, I only want fifties

And hundreds and thousands and millions
And hundreds and thousands and millions
And hundreds and thousands and millions
And hundreds and thousands and millions
And millions

I say what they won't
Now I'm stuck in translation
They can bite the flow
But can't touch my innovation
They can't touch the aura
They can't even touch one statement
They can't touch me
I'm not really even here
They can't touch me
I'm not really even here
They can't touch me
I'm not really even here
I'm not really even here

Transitions sloppy but I'll make it nice and clear
The disk is floppy, butter fingers how they steer
Got it if you want it
If you think you'll make it here
Got it if you want it
First, you gotta make it here
Don't get lost in translation
Like I did, yet again



Credits
Writer(s): Shana Loach
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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