(beat: 90s Old School Boom Bap type beat x chill hip hop instrumental | ''Lost Souls")

(Hook)
Loosin ya soul, right on the street, spinnin outta control, so uncomfortably,
and you loosin your grip, any moment you could slip, quit the shit, cut it out your life and maybe youll live

(Verse 1)
Thoughts spinnin round my head, ideas of getting bread, getting head, in the back of a caddy, like whats the future, is it lead, will i be dead, i am wondering if that is why my dreams keep showin red, blood on the wall, painted like a canvas, mona lisa made it through the pain with perseverance, so this is what im hearing, let me give you the scoop, i got all the juice, but people aint keen on drinkin it too, i gotta get the loot, but people dont wanna give up the lou,