The Lost Lyrics

This one for my niggas from the building

This one for the days when we were broke and we weren't chased by all the bitches

Every other nigga who ain't switching

Reminisce on all the drugs we did until the cycle is repeated

The history is never to be lifted

I swear to you the life I'm living now is never bailing on the mission

I'm looking at the money and the bitches

I think I might have found myself another reason to be different

Theodore had said that he was dead

Theodore has found himself again

Theodore wants head

Lost inside myself I'm far ahead

Think about the consciousness that lives in clouds inside my fucking head

All my niggas looking for the bread

Only if I told them that I got it would they stay at work instead

Only if you put your pride to bed

Will you keep it simple and no complications will be faced again

Looking for affection from the women

Yeah you see yourself but do you think that you are ready for the bitches

Talking to the opposition daily

If you wanna tell me something, tell me something don't be acting shady

Never knew that nigga was a baby

Sucking on your girlfriends titties might have made you think that you have made it

I don't mean to sound as if I'm hating

But the evil son of Chris is coming back to murder you like satan

All the bullshit got me elevating

All the drama got me demonstrating how I flow while levitating

Say my name with forty exclamations

Save your life, before the knife, will cut your throat and leave you vasculated

The lost have found themselves inside a basement

The lost are coming back to be the greatest

Not looking at the haters

Your shit is kinda looking overrated

I might be looking nice for all the times when I was just an understatement