Lost the Road (Demo)

I don’t know
Don’t know where to go
I just lost the road
Fuck these hoes
I don’t want no love
Since I’m off the drugs
I just want some money in my pocket
Maybe I’ll be good
And approach me with that bullshit
Bitch, I wish you fucking would
All my life
I’m misunderstood
I’ll take it to my grave
Felt so betrayed
I am never safe
My heart broke out the cage
And she gone die today
I’m sick of saving Louis Lane (She my kryptonite)
So much on her mental
She way too much to maintain
Fuck the fame
Bitches come and go
They always be the same
And I hate how I became
Until I figured out my shame
That’s major Payne
Like Damon Wayans
Think I found my ways
In the cold for some days
Gotta say this shit a game (Gotta say this shit a game)
Yeah, I can’t see shit
Got me sea-sick
Can’t believe it
Got strategic
They make me sick when I see this
I’m a misfit with my wrist slit
Got my vision
They don’t listen
Pen and paper, composition
My traditions be so different
I’ve been distant
But fuck it
A few Coronas is my soda
Told her to come over
Let’s get inside
We’re Bonnie and Clyde
We Scott and Ramona
I’m out my coma
I pop a soma in Roma
Still smoking blunts with pneumonia
Cold as frozen Minnesota
But she hot as Arizona
She my super nova
She on my sofa
I told her bend over
Don’t know where to go
I just lost the road (Lost the road)
Don’t know where to go
I just lost the road (Lost the road)
Lost the road (Lost the road)