(There are two tragedies in life)
(One is to lose your heart’s desire, the other is to gain it)
(Not all those who wander are lost)
(I’m not sure if this is a world I want to live in anymore)
(I’m not sure I want to wake up)
Lost all of my confidence
All my will, feel incompetent
I’m so down low I’d probably kill
Because I’ve lost my old job and shit
Stole from tills
Total opposite of most my accomplishments
Keep it real, I’m feeling
Lost like a little birdie who strayed away
Because his family couldn’t wait
He all alone and he not safe
He only lost
Lost like a child who been acting wild
Instead of making parents proud they try it all to tear em down
Cause they was lost
Nothing but zeroes in bank account
Tired over drafting out
Think about how you turn it around
But no you lost like some money in the couch
But you found it so you bout to drown in the bottle or hit some loud
Because you lost and all the sounds that’s in your head are getting LOUDER
You like how, cause ain’t found no common ground
Nigga you’re lost like you been wandering around a town
That you ain’t never been til now
You gotta figure this shit out
No you not soft
Nigga you tough as a boulder
Couple of teams on my shoulders
Fight til it’s over
Rightfully so I been a boss, sold my belongings for profit
Know I been longing to cop this pair of kicks, 100 their legit
You better not cross or tell me a lie at no point in time
I deserve the truth for life, I been working booths and mics
At any cost, cost me my time and energy
Money, don’t have to spend it these mixes coming from me
Nigga please give me my
Props, making a name for myself, made, self-taught
Will I break, hell nah, well thought
Got plenty bops
Songs for the jocks, Rasta’s and cops
Top spot in your roster, show rocker, won't stop
I’ll never be washed, this nigga cleaner than Windex
I’m the one like index, talk your shit I insist
Writing my own plot, and I’m directing, you just a extra
Trying to walk in my direction cause I’m next up
Lost myself and lost everyone I do it for
Once you find that shit you lost that shit some more
I done took some L’s lately two in a row
Once you find that shit, you lose that shit you lose it
Lost myself and lost everyone I do it for
Once you find that shit you lost that shit some more
I done took some L’s lately two in a row
Once you find that shit, you lose that shit you lose it
Lost myself and lost everyone I do it for
Once you find that shit you lost that shit some more
I done took some L’s lately two in a row
Once you find that shit, you lose that shit you lose it
Lost myself and lost everyone I do it for
Once you find that shit you lost that shit some more
I done took some L’s lately two in a row
Once you find that shit, you lose that shit you lose it
What prays on my mind is simply this one question
What am I good for?
Can I not be of service in anyway?
Sometimes being lost is the best way to find yourself
(One is to lose your heart’s desire, the other is to gain it)
(Not all those who wander are lost)
(I’m not sure if this is a world I want to live in anymore)
(I’m not sure I want to wake up)
Lost all of my confidence
All my will, feel incompetent
I’m so down low I’d probably kill
Because I’ve lost my old job and shit
Stole from tills
Total opposite of most my accomplishments
Keep it real, I’m feeling
Lost like a little birdie who strayed away
Because his family couldn’t wait
He all alone and he not safe
He only lost
Lost like a child who been acting wild
Instead of making parents proud they try it all to tear em down
Cause they was lost
Nothing but zeroes in bank account
Tired over drafting out
Think about how you turn it around
But no you lost like some money in the couch
But you found it so you bout to drown in the bottle or hit some loud
Because you lost and all the sounds that’s in your head are getting LOUDER
You like how, cause ain’t found no common ground
Nigga you’re lost like you been wandering around a town
That you ain’t never been til now
You gotta figure this shit out
No you not soft
Nigga you tough as a boulder
Couple of teams on my shoulders
Fight til it’s over
Rightfully so I been a boss, sold my belongings for profit
Know I been longing to cop this pair of kicks, 100 their legit
You better not cross or tell me a lie at no point in time
I deserve the truth for life, I been working booths and mics
At any cost, cost me my time and energy
Money, don’t have to spend it these mixes coming from me
Nigga please give me my
Props, making a name for myself, made, self-taught
Will I break, hell nah, well thought
Got plenty bops
Songs for the jocks, Rasta’s and cops
Top spot in your roster, show rocker, won't stop
I’ll never be washed, this nigga cleaner than Windex
I’m the one like index, talk your shit I insist
Writing my own plot, and I’m directing, you just a extra
Trying to walk in my direction cause I’m next up
Lost myself and lost everyone I do it for
Once you find that shit you lost that shit some more
I done took some L’s lately two in a row
Once you find that shit, you lose that shit you lose it
Lost myself and lost everyone I do it for
Once you find that shit you lost that shit some more
I done took some L’s lately two in a row
Once you find that shit, you lose that shit you lose it
Lost myself and lost everyone I do it for
Once you find that shit you lost that shit some more
I done took some L’s lately two in a row
Once you find that shit, you lose that shit you lose it
Lost myself and lost everyone I do it for
Once you find that shit you lost that shit some more
I done took some L’s lately two in a row
Once you find that shit, you lose that shit you lose it
What prays on my mind is simply this one question
What am I good for?
Can I not be of service in anyway?
Sometimes being lost is the best way to find yourself
( Alex Bond )
www.ChordsAZ.com