I am los ing myself to find
you I am losing myself to find you
I am los ing myself to find you
Yeah, I'm dying, it's true
It's never been about anything more
Or anything less, it's all about you
Like I'm losing a war that I can't
But I can't lose because I lose you
I'm realizing the definition of life
And the line between truth and lies
So in the end I'll be lyin'
where the truth lies
I'm a dog off the leash,
they want me euthanized
Told me I'm not too far away,
well I ain't too surprised
Lookin' down at the world like,
who the hell am
I?
Chocolate thoughts while I wander
in vanilla skies
Waitin' for my words to be
heard and be televised
It's the worst, I'm impatient,
I get the urge
Go crazy and run the game
just for exercise
Fuck the fame,
cause all the pain that I gained
On my way here has been left behind
So
I'ma give you what I got,
not what I got to give
The worst part of being alive
is only not to live
I losing myself to find you
I am losing myself to find you
I am losing myself to find you
Yeah, I'm dying, it's true
Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah
It goes, breaking down the weed
Headed to the money,
got an out -of -pocket speed
Yes, true indeed
In the newest sneaks, doing interviews
About how I moved about the streets
And how I started making beats
I'm in
Greystone,
Jordan shorts on
Slippin'
Chris style, man this shit's wild
Tellin'
P -Lo we gon' be good, told
CJ the same thing
However you wanna put it,
I put on a whole gang
I bang
HBK every song,
they ain't takin' serious
Rarest pyramids on
Mars, I think it's really glarious
They say, we go, on your stereo
World's spinning,
it go round and round
Like a merry -go, barely know
But I swear to
God,
I'ma kill him
Hot as hell,
I'ma grill him
Stackin' money to the ceilings
Fuck feelings, niggas fake I'm past good,
feelin' like I'm great
Bitch, I need millions on my plate like
Losing myself to find you
I am losing myself to find you
I am losing myself to find you
Yeah, I'm dying
It's true
It's true
It's true
It's true
It's just, it's just, it's just,
it's just
you