Ray Nyce - Lost

Feelin lost I can't talk
Knees are weak when I walk
That won't stop me from tryin to make it out no
That won't stop me from trying to make it out no
Feelin lost I can't talk
Knees are weak when I walk
That won't stop me from tryin to make it out no
That won't stop me from trying to make it out no
I'm feelin a way stuck in this room ain't no escape
How can I change started to feel like I'm goin insane
No one to blame I'm the one hurting myself yea
All on my own prolly need someone to help yea
I can't accept it I'm in way over my head
Feelin neglected I'm lookin over the edge
All of these nights I stayed up I'm never goin to bed
Smokin to cope wit the pain I should be sober instead
Shoulda dead but I'm alive I found a way to survive
How can I lie talkin to God somethin I'm prayin to find
Chasin a high (High) you got it I want it I'm makin it mine
Takin my time at first there's no more waitin in line I'm
In the dark destined to shine bipolar when they mention my mind
Good and evil it depends on the time two different people like I'm Jekyll and Hyde
Careful which one of em you approachin unidentified I been UFOin
Devil in me somethin like the Omen lord forgive me livin in the moment
Feelin lost I can't talk
Knees are weak when I walk
That won't stop me from tryin to make it out no
That won't stop me from trying to make it out no
Feelin lost I can't talk
Knees are weak when I walk
That won't stop me from tryin to make it out no
That won't stop me from trying to make it out no
Raps lackin all the passion it was made from
They play dumb it don't really matter what you say son
Opinions ain't factual me I'm out rappin you flowin it sound natural
God given the plot thickens
You can't compete with the bars written stop wishin
If you conform to fit the norm that means you not livin
I'm blunt blowin in the wind I feel like Bob Dylan
Nipsey did it for the hood and then the block killed him
You can't trust no one and that's the truth how's it feel
Got some fake friends right in back of you claim they real
It be the ones you call ya brothers bringin bad vibes
Had to cut some people out my life hope it's the last time
I feel like I lost control
I keep fallin down this hole
Never give up on this road
I won't ever sell my soul
Feelin lost I can't talk
Knees are weak when I walk
That won't stop me from tryin to make it out no
That won't stop me from trying to make it out no
Feelin lost I can't talk
Knees are weak when I walk
That won't stop me from tryin to make it out no
That won't stop me from trying to make it out no

Written by:
Raymond Cioffi

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