::10:22:07::

::: Lost :::

I lost my way expressing myself; I forgot what was the right way to tell you so.
  You want words, that I don't have. Use to keeping to me.
Let anyone know.. That ain't street.
  Wants and desires are put on the back fire.
Handle business, struggling to make the benjamins.
  dodging a broke dude, that only wants to f*ck you.
and never trust a homie; cause more then the case
   They blow u up and claim your stakes.
That's how the game is.  Loving, living is a hustle
   everyway.  Your man, her man.. Now u getting jump
cause money is all over the place.
   Your friends are shady, but you chill with them anyway.
I lose my way... but will find my place.
   Getting more from a world; that holds my fame.

Written by: ~ Nicole