Lost

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Tryna get a grip on reality, it's a fallacy
Kinda like Shakespeare, my life is a tragedy
I feel like I'm mad at me, I know I'm not glad to be
I have gotta start thinkin' about my mentality
Smal at me, if you do that then I'll be a happy me
Naturally, I am a masterfully rapper see
Actually, I am not even from this galaxy
I am just a kid from a place with no gravity
Way out there, I will stay out there
Spend a day out there, maybe lay out there
Cuz my home ain't so homie, for all who may know me
I'll clean it out, build it up, then I'll get a Sony
Homie, I want some more people who will show me
That friendship is endless, no one should be lonely
I'm only, a tree, standing in the forest
Lonely as could be, stranded like the Lorax
 
I'm lost
I can't find my way back
What is the cost
Maybe I should relax
I need to understand
Where is my wonderland
I've been here for a while
But this ain't my motherland
I'm lost
I really can not find my way back
Face tat
There is no way there'll be a day that
I stay back
When it comes time I must relay that
Payback
Is a bitch, so I better lay back
 
And I'll teach all the people who have hurt me
Mercy
I am not down to get dirty
Murky
I don't want to start no beef
Jerky
I am just typin' on my keyboard
Qwerty
Typin' out sentences of genesis, gentlemen
I am a god and now you must repent this shit
I am a kid and I want you to get rid of it
Bullies and assholes who are illegitimate
I don't need any of that shit at all
I don't need to fall right on the asphalt
I don't need to recall who was at fault
I don't need to recoup with some bath salts
I just want a life without too much strife
It is hard to find but I'll find it right
I'll get inside, of my own mind
I'll try to find a time when life might be right
 
I'm lost
I can't find my way back
What is the cost
Maybe I should relax
I need to understand
Where is my wonderland
I've been here for a while
But this ain't my motherland
I'm lost
I really can not find my way back
Face tat
There is no way there'll be a day that
I stay back
When it comes time I must relay that
Payback
Is a bitch, so I better lay back
 
Okay that's
No face tats
Yet to make it home
No way back
No safe path
I'm still here
Some reason I feel weird
I am just a kid, but I feel like I could kill here
Kill fear
Uh
It's an ongoin' struggle
I juggle
I know that I could throw a couple club fuls
A double
Doing two in one hand is some trouble
I fumble
I know that I have missed more than a couple
I just began
I am from Vermont, I am not a sea man
Have you forgot, Sherlock?
I'm on your block, a lot
An annoyance, I am
As joyous as I can
Be, Boyish and manly
But I'm still me
Do you feel me
I am just another kid
Who's filthy
But I've done enough shit
To be guilty
Do you feel me
Do you feel me

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Kavika
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