I May Be Lost, But I'm Not a Lost Cause (feat. 8485 & Sam Ray)

You never were a beer drinker,

Now your heart's as hard as hard liquor. A thousand cuts on my body,

you're worth it.

I may be lost, but I'm not a lost cause. Tell me all the things that I'm not.

I had a plan for us.

Why do I stand for this?

Now I don't trust boys that don't kiss boys.

Wounds heal but scars stay,

and I'm better without you anyway. On the court I got a million looks, even as my game dissolves to gray.

With you gone I feel like a million bucks- the fakest of the fake.

Out the cold dark place I cut my teeth, I'm finally Rich-

Chief Keef.

Now honesty's a bad machine

when the only thing about your life that's clean is the bourbon that you order neat.

Keep pullin' from the well of emotional bankruptcy.

Tell me all the things that I'm not. I had a plan for us.

Why do I stand for this?

Now I don't trust boys that don't kiss boys.

Wounds heal but scars stay,

and I'm better without you anyway. On the court I got a million looks, even as my game dissolves to gray.

With you gone I feel like a million bucks- the fakest of the fake.

Out the cold dark place I cut my teeth, I'm finally Rich-

Chief Keef.