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Lost (feat. LaFlareboi)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Morpheus
Morpheus
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dan Kauma
Dan Kauma
Composer

Lyrics

Yeah It's like I'm wrestling with my Soul feeling lost in a maze (maze) Tryna flow Jesus but sometimes I stay cought in a craze (craze) Evil creeps in got me wondering what's the deal Struggling to find myself searching for what's real (real) Back in a day innocence was my guide now drawing in desires can't run can't hide Where did all this lust comes from where is the source lost in the noise can't find my course Use to be a kid pure a free from this mess, now I'm drawing in desires can't find my address! Materialistic cravings got me chasing after wealth but deep down I know its my Soul that needs help Pride gripping me tight, wanting it all for myself Jordans, Nike's, cars, houses the wealth But I'm reaching out begging for a hand Guide me back to peace help me understand So here I stand pouring out my heart in rhyme Hopping for redemption, in these troubled times yoh Life is a journey and I'm lost in the storm But with as my compass I'll find my way home I'll keep pushing, keep moving, keep climbing that hill With faith in my heart, I know I'll fulfil My purpose in life, my destiny to achieve With Jesus by my side, I know I'll believe, huh So here I stand Yeah It's like I'm wrestling with my Soul feeling lost in a maze (maze) Tryna flow Jesus but sometimes I stay cought in a craze (craze) Evil creeps in got me wondering what's the deal Struggling to find myself searching for what's real (real) Back in a day innocence was my guide now drawing in desires can't run can't hide (hide) Where did all this lust comes from where is the source lost in the noise can't find my course Use to be a kid pure a free from this mess, now I'm drawing in desires can't find my address! Came from nothing, I came from poverty Now my neck and wrist Atlantic got an ocean sitting on my wrist Can't trust these niggas too much, niggas ain't family niggas flip That shit got hurt for bro, I stick with 20 I ain't never flip I'm lost But I can't get lost in the sauce Distorted I'm mad on mind I can't fold I'm focused I don't wanna cause no pain I just want a bunch while I'm chosen I'm doing good by myself I don't need a couple of p's off my last tape My Girls love Mr Bird, I tell 'em both to have my last name Shit crazy but last time I came out for nothing But now almost got fame I promise you' all myself i'mma stay solid till I'm in a Casket I promise you' all myself i'mma stay solid till I'm in a Casket It's like I'm wrestling with my Soul feeling lost in a maze (maze) Tryna flow Jesus but sometimes I stay cought in a craze (craze) Evil creeps in got me wondering what's the deal Struggling to find myself searching for what's real (real) Back in a day innocence was my guide now drawing in desires can't run can't hide (hide) Where did all this lust come from where is the source lost in the noise can't find my course Use to be a kid pure a free from this mess, now I'm drawing in desires can't find my address! It's like I'm wrestling with my Soul feeling lost in a maze Tryna flow Jesus but sometimes I stay cought in a craze Evil creeps in got me wondering what's the deal Struggling to find myself searching for what's real Back in a day
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