THE CASE OF A LOST 2
(VERSE 1)
Racks on the damn floor, bed look like last year
They thought it was all so true I'm just an actor
Trapper 2hollis!
Number 2, it's trapper 2, it's acid food while I'm just sneaking in the tomb, nah
Sweeping it like a broom, nah, don't fuck with you
And I'm burning it up, consume it, I made it through ahhh
I'm lost inside cannot see both my eyes
But I'm a mage until I motherfucking die
I'm in that all black Mercedes, in the back smoking hazy
Gettin fly with my baby yahhh
Try to understand it, you can't read it
You don't understand what I mean when I say I can't feel it yahhh
And all these racks got no meaning, in the back with my demon
You hating on me but you feel it nooo
And if there's pressure I can feel it, and if theirs famе then I feel greedy
Take my ego lеt it feed me yahhh
Always knew that there was something wrong, in my favorite songs
Always knew that I just wanted you, couldn't figure it out quick enough
(VERSE 2)
And I'm fucking up, I'm fucking up
I've been stuck inside of one thing that I could become
Kicking shit around losing my temper
And baby I'm a lost mage, lost flexer
I don't wanna go, I don't wanna go, nah
Trust me when I say I don't wanna go, nah
I don't like to talk too much, I don't talk too much
And she wanna fuck I don't wanna fuck
I don't like to get drunk cause I need to run
I don't like to get drunk cause its not fun
Fucking bitch, this not no fucking trick
This not no fucking game, don't play around with it
Don't play around with yall, I'm gonna run away
Can't fuck around with yall, I'm gonna run away
(VERSE 3)
Can't change a thing from the past, I had to let it go
And every time that I'm thinking feeling like it snows
You told me that’d you’d be different
Can't give me what I've been missing, no
Oh no
Been known to act I'm a low life, you could catch me with a few knives
2017 fight night, lost myself and I’m never coming back like, fuck it
Kick the bucket, see a cat walk by, it's a runner
I can hardly say my name it's not a joke though
You can catch me with a few ghosts
And you can catch me with your main hoe
Smoking roots in the back of the range rove
I'm on my 2017 rapper mode, I don't give a fuck bout your bro bro
How I'm toting on this energy, how I'm lost forever you can't find me
I don't really have no sympathy, walk away from what I could become, please