Lost
I feel lost and unwanted
When i was 11 got the toolie thick
And i don't want
You told me to get lost
For this, i thank the lord
You told me to get lost
To me you’re like a brother, so be my mother lover
His father lost his mind, and they both lost there mother.
Let's put it on cruise control
Just a lost child, now a lost soul
So say goodbye 'cause the battles lost
Should come with me to get your salad tossed
You told me to get lost
And inside they think rap's soft
Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him
What about the lost solution
Copyright © Testimony Akinkunmi | Year Posted 2020
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