Lyrics:
the scene
Then I found the reason why I´m lost inbetween.
a pass
This rhyme, you're operating on f*ck time
Y'all n*ggaz ain't worth my shells, all y'all n*ggaz
tryin to do is hurt my sales, and stop trips to John
around
From one state ward to another
Like I was an orphaned shoe from the lost and found
Always missing the other
They gave me a harp last
clowned down
John, Jane Doe, lost and found
Everybody know this young player's about his business
Riches, chickens I pimp, but lickeness
My L.I.P.I
and alright
Some of us are found and some of us we can be lost
Trying to put u on might end up throwing u off I'm like
All this wrong got me feeling right
rights to be sundered
Thoughts made to be redundant
Fit to be just plundered
Is this the world we wonder
Intertwined, with legalized, we’re hypnotized by
be behind bars, incarcerated
Even outside the Bible more examples can be found
Stories of God using crooked sticks always abound
John Newton owned
Intervention, get some help
Amy Whinehouse, overdose, lost The King Of Rock 'N Roll
Me My Drugs And I Wavin' My Life Bye Bye Bye
Long Black Hearse Standin' By Me
(Great John on the beat by the way)
Shot, everything dead
Four more shots to the, huh, huh
Four more shots to the, huh, huh
Four more shots
the whole pound
Found me a Glock in the lost in found
All my life been surrounded by hoarders
Pour wock in the Vitamin Water
Trapping it out bought my
First
to get by
So she reaches for her purse, grab the bag and the needle
Tie a sock her arm and start shooting up the diesel
Had a flesh back, screwing some
was brought by Saint John
Where things lost on earth
Can be found, here again
The cart was pushed to the sky by mighty horses rode
The earth from
you so you don't get lost
I'm an alien
My DNA is found up under permafrost
Gonna need a hot shovel to
Bury me at every cost
All I got with some miss
Animals will bear their fangs
Pope will join a gang
We'll all get new shoes
When Ringo buys a rifle
Buildings come crashing down
Lost things will be found
Animals will bear their fangs
Pope will join a gang
We'll all get new shoes
When Ringo buys a rifle
Buildings come crashing down
Lost things will be found
Thinking back when I was lost
I wanted to be a boss
I thought that was the way to live not caring about the cost
Flashing cars and diamond rings I'm living
This the story of a project baby
Yung nigga with a glock no safety
Full house by the bunch no Brady
Mashed potatoes boy my life wasn’t gravy
Yea they
Little John, well he took you down - from the tree trunk you had to pass
But you managed to get up and fight - and found yourself a lifelong friend
drowning out my faith
Some days I feel the powers
Carry me away
Bridge:
Here I am tonight
A little lost, a little found
Here I am tonight
A little closer
STILL A CHANCE
By John Piotraschke
VERSE
I can say I remember that’s all that is left
I can think to myself oh you gave it your best
I can look in
longer each day
Then I went and climbed up on old Airdrie Hill
And I found that old prison in the woods
I stepped inside and I nearly lost my mind
Back
vision, one track minded
Blurred by the bullshit
And criminally blinded
Feeling like a refugee fighting
For his dinner my life is on the line
And the line’s
the African doctor Mawangi Misoi
Known in the states as Mr. Thomas' boy
He found that preventing this affliction was lost
With the mention of the phrase, "Um
to get by
So she reaches for her purse, grab the bag and the needle
Tie a sock her arm and start shooting up the diesel
Had a flesh back, screwing some
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