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Livin' Lost (f. Slaine, Esoteric, Krumbsnatcha & Ea$y Money)

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Yo I roll the dice kissing my palm, a real gambler

But my mission is strong my vision is long

The hardest artist with the pen leaking my pistol is drawn

I walked sidewalks that wished I was gone

Fistful of Psalm, my punch is full of poetry, a pitbull wit rhymes

I roll with dollar bills and I puff my nickels with dimes

They put me in the hospital

Told me I'm sick in the mind

Police pull me over searching for a pistol to find, da nine!

So maybe I'm defiant and young

But I can see my future in the silent eyes of my son

He sayin' "Daddy is an animal

My farther is a sicker soul

Held his gun close to him, always drank his liquor cold!"

Such a cold bastard I was

I was only passionate about my past as it was

Perhaps I'm to consumed about the cash and the drugs

I shed tears when they ask what I was, I was livin' lost

Money money money got my mind on it

So everyday I'm on my grind homie

Got no clue 'bout when my time gon' end

Like I'm living my whole life blindfolded

I'm lost

(I don't I know where I'm going to)

I'm lost

(But I can't do it without you)

Ya, makin' rap records got me livin' lost like Jack Shepard

No place to hide, no spots to rock, like the black leopard

But I tackle the gazelle, battle rappers till they fell

Insane asylum, whining that they padded to the cell

All you gotta do in 2010 is rap on twitter well

NFL chain movin' to the city citadel

I ain't BC, I'm a mac so forget it Del

I rock a jersey in Jersey without a bit of gel

I spit it, tell the truth, the kid is hell on wheels with that bitter smell

Like ghost rider, no ghost writer most critics fell

Yo, I'm tryna bake it and fake it until I make it

But that recipe is sacred, don't you ever mistake it

I can't

Give up yet, yeah the wisdoms upset

I'm livin' lies, livin' lost, got us livin' in debt

We livin', check to check like tenaments in Prague right?

Shit is f**d up every day and every night

Money money money got my mind on it

So everyday I'm on my grind homie

Got no clue 'bout when my time gon' end

Like I'm living my whole life blindfolded

I'm lost

(I don't I know where I'm going to)

I'm lost

(But I can't do it without you)

Back then, murda murda all a y'all homie

Never think one blink, wrap em up like ?

Live wire, the mind is electric

Melodic, hypnotic, robotic who wanna set shit in motion?

Rub 'em all out like lotion

Deeper than the ocean, pen and the pad, my potion

I'll hex ya like voodoo, who do more?!?!

The young Islamic, Raja Mohamed wit metaphors

Been lost, what it take to be the best?

Cover all ground, I'm a human GPS

Never have to stress, get lost and I'm coastin'

To the game relief like IB profen

Step on stage, make it scream like banshees

What you know about government cheese in their pantries?

I came from the bottom, man I deserve this

The flow Esoteric, don't get Slaine by verses

Money money money got my mind on it

So everyday I'm on my grind homie

Got no clue 'bout when my time gon' end

Like I'm living my whole life blindfolded

I'm lost

(I don't I know where I'm going to)

I'm lost

(But I can't do it without you)