Mistah FAB

Mistah FAB - Lost In Time lyrics

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..and you hold your machine

As all over the world eyes are glued to the... old scream

Cheer, this is more than rap, this poetic herbs

I paint pictures that place the listeners on the curve

My poetry will take you right where they're getting served

Married men bribe pussy in the alley, getting served

Rich man buy crap... from the burbs

Pour men sell cracp trying to get above

One on the curves, sipping thunder...

Young thug on the curve, and they sip and serve

Lil girl told her teacher that her stomach hurts

Step father molested, and got her pregnant...

I told ya all this is more than words

This is first person, this is more than third

This is me on the corner with the early...

Trying to get her warm, man I know you're hurt!

Has it cost your mind? Trying to make history, but we lost in time

Chorus:

Uh, my life is a ghetto symphony

I don't need your love, or your sympathy

I don't need your like or your empathies

Give me your years, I give you my enemy!

Classic, I'll make sure you remember me

Classic, I'll make sure you remember me

Classic, I'll make sure you remember me

Lost in time, but trying to make history!

Get it now, who knows if you can get it later?

My brother said he just wanna open the refrigerator

Huh, simple things that you take for granted

The judge gave him life, he collapsed where he's standing

His granny screamed loud, his mom passed out

His brother shook his head, the DA I just smiled

Cause lawyer lied, talking about he get a fair trial

And from reading this letter, I see you're still in denial

Ain't no appeal for an honest kill

Too bad he don't remember popping them high pills

Huh, a wild night ended two lives

One in the grave, now one he will do life

Born wrong, how you're supposed to do right?

Stuck in darkness, searching for a new light

Life reveal everything, life to blew life

To send this rap song, it's my true life!

Chorus:

Uh, my life is a ghetto symphony

I don't need your love, or your sympathy

I don't need your like or your empathies

Give me your years, I give you my enemy!

Classic, I'll make sure you remember me

Classic, I'll make sure you remember me

Classic, I'll make sure you remember me

Lost in time, but trying to make history!

Huh, play with light if you choose to

Follow me, keep up, don't wanna lose you

Stay awake, you get lost if you snooze through

These spaces I take you probably will amuse you!

Projects with a substance abused dudes

Lil girls 13, they get abused, too

Lil boys 15 talk what they used to

Doing when he was 12, damn, don't that amused you

Like hell for a trouble team

Raised by fiends, spread lines, man...

Incarcerated hopes with solitary minds

Cold blooded living, because they're hearts confined

Can't see the light, because them thoughts are blind

Can't read it right and never crossed this mind

You ain't gotta agree with me, these are thoughts of mind

Trying to make history, but he lost in time!

Just real life!

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