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Lost Element

that shock ya ear like a fuckin curse I like sex after Ballentine Triple X Understandin, I run through hoes like Barry Sanders Niggaz get lost in the

have your touch and kiss your lips ?Cause I don't have a choice Oh, what I wouldn't give To have you lying by my side Right here, ?cause baby When you left I lost

something better happen quickly Religious crypts and manuscripts are hands Chelsea teas and Socrates still haunt me A life I've strived and chased and haven't lost

allowing the words to barrage in From having all the way down, to the depths of Hell You hear me? Lunatic in the grass, lost You a psycho, like my nigga

into the sky Where your eyes like vision surprise then dive back Vision buildin' the bombs, upon you peons Knowledge you crazy knowledge we be goin', off Now you lost

, came with the West coast East coast, West coast, who is the best coast? Lookin' back now, of course it was bogus The whole argument was where we lost

have your touch and kiss your lips ?Cause I don't have a choice Oh, what I wouldn't give To have you lying by my side Right here, ?cause baby When you left I lost

Spit slides like sludge from the lips Mumbling the lost words of a Fall grievance I can barely speak to you with purple lips and a cracked smile Ripped

Puff Puff Pass So you can kiss my ass Oh you didn't know? You must have missed the class [Murs] It's sunshine, one-time, MC's with punchlines Hit Elements