XONzackie
Lost Live
[Verse]
Push drugs in my pocket
I'ma pull it out and then pop it
I'm a common case of a ganja blaze
And my mind is fading quite frankly (Oh)
Hoping on my death
So i catch up on some rest
Cause im runnning out of breath
And my heart wants out my chest
Dark night and a night eclipse
Thought I lost my mind
With the pastor preachin', or the picture paintin'
With a heart embracin'
Ever since, from the Southside
Sorted out in a archive, for the black price, suitcase and a black tie
Tell a fuck how to pronounce my name shit
No explainin' how I lost my self
But I'm chillin' in the bookshelf
With a pocket knife, slit your wrist with your act to right
Such a life ecstacy, slit wrist, and a vagabond
Bitch lacy lacy that's not the fucking name bitch "lacy"

[Chorus]
Lost live lost live bitch
That's a lost live lost live bitch
Lost live lost live bitch
That's a lost live lost live bitch
Lost live lost live bitch
That's a lost live lost live bitch