Lost
I think we lost the essence switch Rhyming
These dudes don't follow the codes or stick by them
Loyalty that don't exist they switch siding
Go to jail and tell these dudes are 6ix 9ining
I hopped on the scene I'm the hottest from Queens
Your favourite rapper now a' days
Well he's probably a Fiend off Molly and lean
Sawed that he got from his team
At a war right now but can't stop the regime
I remember when we used to rhyme or rap as far as Pride
Well I still know mine's attached
And these so-called Legends co-sign that
Fuckin' this era we just need to bring the 90s back
We've come too far too far to say that we are lost
We've come too far too far to say that we are lost
We let them water down the purist
Strong currents we're drowning in the mainstream
Chasing cake cream subscribers sales streams
Game politics over skills
We keeping score by commas slave to dollar bills
Blacks stop killing blacks y'all ain't hearing that
The price of life mark down we on the clearance rack
There's a void to be filled time we destroy and rebuild
The cultures under construction trying to restore the feel
She was my object of affection never be another
Feeling nostalgic, Com Sence I Used To Love Her
Type of record won't get too much burn
From the era of fight the power and you must learn
We've come too far too far to say that we are lost
We've come too far too far to say that we are lost
These dudes don't follow the codes or stick by them
Loyalty that don't exist they switch siding
Go to jail and tell these dudes are 6ix 9ining
I hopped on the scene I'm the hottest from Queens
Your favourite rapper now a' days
Well he's probably a Fiend off Molly and lean
Sawed that he got from his team
At a war right now but can't stop the regime
I remember when we used to rhyme or rap as far as Pride
Well I still know mine's attached
And these so-called Legends co-sign that
Fuckin' this era we just need to bring the 90s back
We've come too far too far to say that we are lost
We've come too far too far to say that we are lost
We let them water down the purist
Strong currents we're drowning in the mainstream
Chasing cake cream subscribers sales streams
Game politics over skills
We keeping score by commas slave to dollar bills
Blacks stop killing blacks y'all ain't hearing that
The price of life mark down we on the clearance rack
There's a void to be filled time we destroy and rebuild
The cultures under construction trying to restore the feel
She was my object of affection never be another
Feeling nostalgic, Com Sence I Used To Love Her
Type of record won't get too much burn
From the era of fight the power and you must learn
We've come too far too far to say that we are lost
We've come too far too far to say that we are lost
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Writer(s): Mark U
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