[Hook]

Lost in this world still looking for myself

Ain't looking for no help, nor a book upon to shelf

I got no one to tell so I might as rebel

Fuck it I'll go to hell, it beats being in the jail

Lost in this world still looking for myself

Ain't looking for no help, nor a book upon to shelf

I got no one to tell so I might as rebel

Fuck it I'll go to hell, it beats being in the jail

[Verse 1: CJ Fly]

Nothing but jewels, when I shine they said "It's the Don"

Rastaman, rest or rant in the restaurant

All events get sabotaged when we packing bomb

Overpopulate or, take up space then we blasting off

Don't try to censor the message you send sir

Money what I hope these hoes know they won't get a cent of and

Since the placenta, that's what they loved the scent of

Father figures were brokers buying time shares rather than to tryna spend some

I need a cleansing just to cleanse sins

My pros been killing shit, know that and peep the forensics

Private eye investigaters see that my f-riends sick

Been thankful for my blessings while I'm strengthing my senses

Felt detached like my tendons wasn't in attendance

Ascending past the Andes until I know when the end is

I chose not to epitomize, written lines, people criticize cause they critter size

Feel incline there's at hand, I could bring to light

King revive, living life get honor as of night

I know it's close, but no I won't be overthrown

You'd swear nobody know em, while he was smaller than a gnome

Frequent flyer spittin' even the higher-ups know that I've flown

Few bucks short to cop a water, found ten then I overflow

Line for line, blow for blow, no one knows as I overdose

[Hook]

Lost in this world still looking for myself

Ain't looking for no help, nor a book upon to shelf

I got no one to tell so I might as rebel

Fuck it I'll go to hell, it beats being in the jail

Lost in this world still looking for myself

Ain't looking for no help, nor a book upon to shelf

I got no one to tell so I might as rebel

Fuck it I'll go to hell, it beats being in the jail

[Verse 2: Ab-Soul]

Heaven knows that we're living in hell

But I cherish every day that we live and inhale

The toxins of this boxed in Earth I dwell

Yeah Earth's a sphere

But this the shit every single person on earth should fear

The competition is copping out

Cause I ain't move keys but have the keys to lock 'em out

I'm rolling up my sleeves like I'm about to knock 'em out

Just to show the tricks I've been holding this whole event

You enterprising, though, and I like it, it's coo

With the top dawgs yo, I gotta bite ya, let's go

Soulo, hola, soular system, I'm spinning on my finger tips

See I'm as real as it gets, I'm realer than this

Wave of consciousness across the seven continents

Drawing the law of opposites on the noggin of novices

Hold the... cropping out their accomplishments

On Instagram who gives a damn how many likes you get?

I'm likely to flip, like gymnastics

Ima tell you I'm the illest till you get sick

Sometime the villain wins in the end, but that's how it is though

I find it real weird that Zimmerman get to live

Oh well, crack a seal peel a wood for the greater good

And don't be stingy with it, share it with your friend

Cause both of y'all could be gone tomorrow just like (snap) ...think about it, nigga

[Hook]

Lost in this world still looking for myself

Ain't looking for no help, nor a book upon to shelf

I got no one to tell so I might as rebel

Fuck it I'll go to hell, it beats being in the jail

Lost in this world still looking for myself

Ain't looking for no help, nor a book upon to shelf

I got no one to tell so I might as rebel

Fuck it I'll go to hell, it beats being in the jail