A definite reflection on Berhana’s past experiences; all the while offering new, complicated relationships between himself and another woman. The ending of ‘Lucky Strike’ seamlessly transitions into the dangers of a failed relationship, seen and heard in ‘G2g’.
[Verse 1]
Up past midnight
Wonder where this life could go
Even my fortune teller
Said she'd rather me not know right now
Sunday morning
Wonder how hot it could get
Something bad is comin', light my lucky cigarette
[Chorus]
We
We're so lost, we're so lost
We
We're so lost, we're so lost
[Verse 2]
Bad news breaking
'Bout my cousin back at home
They said his lungs had blackened
Should have never let him smoke
Now the judge says murder
'Cause he'll never understand
I'm not my brother's keeper
Keep his blood off of my hands
[Chorus]
We
We're so lost, we're so lost
We
We're so lost, we're so lost
[Outro]
Knockin' at my door
She said she wanted more
And though you're not my type
I'll let you stay the night
Knockin' at my door
She said she wanted more
And though you're not my type
I'll let you stay the night