Lose It

[HOOK]
We losing it like we wanna own it
I deal with this could you help me find it
We losing it like we wanna own it
I deal with this could you help me find it

[VERSE 1: A4]
Yeah I started sitting on a couch playing the game poker
I saw the green light coming from the weird corner
Look, I had to stare cause am so nervous
Frankly got a transect that is coming on a way
Hitting on my block got my verses blocked like an Easter Traffic
That’s a tie without a suit, jinxing on my sneakers
I connect all the cable in my brains dawg
That’s a plenum, fiber coating different angles
AA smashing jungles with a scissor blade
Nothing is impossible, haha…
I’m sipping red wine, none alcoholic
I’m talking things beyond my brains
I’m the brain doctor
I’m the kinder nigger that roll military
I got the rap heavyweight I don’t even wrestle
Don’t watch me in the eyes I might tell you whatchu think
I’m the young Jesus

[HOOK]
We losing it like we wanna own it
I deal with this could you help me find it
We losing it like we wanna own it
I deal with this could you help me find it

[VERSE 2: YOUNG MAHASI]
Uh, certain things changed, I couldn't change my self
Ever lasting part that you hate is like a curse with no cure like your daddy on a queue
Looking for a better way out of using drug
Everyday he broke into a store, tryna make a living and support his habit
Well he hide and run in the city like a rabbit
Cause the copes after him with the guns and the cuffs
Since doesn't want to go to jail
He said fuck the copes cause he couldn't deal himself with the cell
Still his a problem to this life and support with a crime
Dirty money dirty goods like its all good
His losing it, like he wants to own it
I ain't looking for that, like he wants
Life is all about what you have Mr Rich
Goddamn little nigga, I'm a R.A