Lost and i cant breathe how i get lifted and it all falls down lemme tell itz hardski not seeing then you leaving with the highest of the priest i have old rows telling me the conclusion and I never believed wish i could have did more i just kept up with the streets how they be calling me can't go home because the walls fold and the soda fizz got me twisted like a nigga can't chill leave me on some real nigga hood harlem shake skip itz real neva be who i am lost this game bid uncle sam i am who i am dam back to the way it really use to be sum i learned raised through the school industry neva made it back home cause sum fools did me inn life of the back wind I did much better on my own why did i take they check and fold i know i know itz real neva be who i am lost this game bid uncle sam i am who i am i sign the last hand