Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lost, artist - 8Ball. Date of issue: 18.05.1998
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Lost |
| As the autumn leaves fell in the month of October |
| I found myself chiefin hay and every day never sober |
| Got Hen drippin down my chin and smoke in my lungs |
| Pullin hellafied hoes with my devilish tongue |
| Silk tailor made, I don’t need yo name on my back |
| Got these bitches' mind addicted to this shit like it was crack |
| I went from good to bad, bad to worse to evil |
| Never thought I’d see myself not trustin my own people |
| Right up under my nose in the form of niggas and hoes |
| I’m playin by the rules cause that’s all I ever been told |
| An eye for an eye, do unto others as they do you |
| Turn the other cheek and watch how many motherfuckers do you |
| Deceivin, got a nigga believin while they thievin |
| Tryina break even, a nigga damn near stopped breathin |
| Scared for my son’s life, mine is already at the end |
| Tryina make a change so they don’t have to go where I done been |
| A thin line between sin and what’s right |
| Open my heart to God and hope that I get touched right |
| I just might take a life, stop breath, bring death |
| To all in my vicinity until there is just he left |
| I been searching all this time |
| Tryina my best to find my way |
| Runnin round tryina chase this money |
| Takin me around the world in a day |
| Blowin smoke all up my nose |
| Gettin in and out my clothes |
| Foolin round with midnight hoes |
| Man, that’s just the way life goes |
| It’s hard to run, tabacco from them blunts got me winded |
| Sanity has ended, I’m not where I pretended |
| To be, a millennium away from reality |
| As far as the eye can see, there is no one but me |
| Ruins from a past life, as far back as last night |
| Burn like witchcraft, givin my path plenty light |
| I close my eyes, I cannot believe what I’m seein |
| Evil demons posin like they human beings |
| Invade my trip, them bitches came equipped |
| With banana peels, tryina make a pimp nigga slip |
| Some have no lips, some have no eyes |
| And it’s strange how that never stopped the lies or the spies |
| From clutterin, damn near smotherin, always hoverin above me |
| Masked face, actin like they love me |
| Always wanna judge me, player, that ain’t for you to do |
| Cause one day higher powers got somethin for me and you |
| I close my eyes and try to imagine I’m somewhere else |
| Other than this hell we call Earth, from birth to death |
| Settin my mind free chemically helps me some |
| Oz.'s of trees enter me until my spirit is numb |
| Oral inhalation, halucinogenic sedation |
| Illegal medication force me into hibernation |
| Now my thoughts seem as vivid as a rainbow |
| I’m visited by an angel who came to make my pain go |
| On the outside it’s all peaches and cream |
| In my mind I hear screams from horrible dreams |
| Flashbacks of some shit I wish I could forget |
| On the verge of havin a fit, not afraid to admit |
| I’m lost, and I don’t know which way to go |
| I don’t know who I can call that can save me, so |
| I’m gonna drop to my knees and ask to be forgiven |
| And pray for another way for me to be livin |
| Man, I’m lost and I don’t know which way to go |
| I don’t know who I can call that can save me, so |
| I’m gonna drop to my knees and ask to be forgiven |
| And pray for another way for me to be livin |