40b - Losing It

I'm losing it
I'm losing it
I feel like I'm losing it that's the way I feel
Ok alright

I feel like I'm losing it
Lost control of my reality
But how could you be mad at me if I ain't e
I feel like I'm losing it
Lost control of my reality
But how could you be mad at me if I ain't e
I feel like I'm losing it
Lost control of my reality
But how could you be mad at me if I ain't e
I feel like im losing it
Lost control of my reality
But how could you be mad at me if I ain't e
I feel like I'm losing it

Lost control of my reality
But how could you be mad at me if I ain't even mad at me
Met June in July truth be told I'll probably lose her cause
I'm a loser still way cooler then niggas that graduated
Then went back to school and try to screw her
Tomorrow don't exist it's as good as it gets for better
Or worse Ima star fuck the search can't accept to settle for less
Cancel regrets only a sucker would settle for this haters leave
My stomach a little unsettling bitch so I roll up I hit the pine
Feeling deep in my deep in my zone I hit the spilf feel like I'm home
Couldn't get what I needed to say out so I put down the pen and the
Paypal I'm hitting on some of that J Wow standing tall niggas like hey Yao
Cancel all calls and skipping on the hang outs till I got to go inside the bank
Cause the machine don't got the option to how much I want to take out
Lying while your friend co-signing wearing that fake smile but I ain't buying
It mane

I feel like I'm losing it
Lost control of my reality
But how could you be mad at me if I ain't e
I feel like I'm losing it
Lost control of my reality
But how could you be mad at me if I ain't e
I feel like I'm losing it
Lost control of my reality
But how could you be mad at me if I ain't e
I feel like im losing it
Lost control of my reality
But how could you be mad at me if I ain't e
I feel like I'm losing it

Lose control of my reality
But how could you be mad at me cause I ain't even mad at me
But I feel that's the way it's got to be for my ending to turn
Out happily running lead of a tribe repping lost souls
Rolled a ten but I'm on go bailed out landed on the right road
See my mind ain't right though see what I fight for is to see my
Name in lights bro headline my own show so the hell with
My sanity cause even if I change I know the world around me won't
So go head and get yours while I get mine and we all repeat the cycle of
Music, sex, and aged wine jam out to the bass line and my dope rhymes
Smoke a sack and find your zone time is running low and if you
Light a stog bus me shorts
Go head and get yours while i get mine and we all repeat the cycle of
Music, sex, and aged wine jam out to the bass line and my dope rhymes
Smoke a sack and find your zone time is running low and if you
Light a stog bus me shorts

I feel like I'm losing it
Lost control of my reality
But how could you be mad at me if I ain't e
I feel like I'm losing it
Lost control of my reality
But how could you be mad at me if I ain't e
I feel like I'm losing it
Lost control of my reality
But how could you be mad at me if I ain't e
I feel like im losing it
Lost control of my reality
But how could you be mad at me if I ain't e
I feel like I'm losing it

Lost control of my reality
But how could you be mad at me cause I ain't even mad at me
Trying to get where I'm going hit up B for that potent pouring
Potions supporting notions virus free nigga Norton
Catching fire Francis Lawrence stay on my grind fucking flooring it
Born alone die alone but I guess sometimes that's not the case
And if the truth is not what they say then tell me what would you
Really be be be be fighting for definitely not a whore that's for sure
Money on my mind thats the norm to late to inform the misinformed
But I can try and show 'em avoid her magnetic storm file single on tax forms
Need to get back the max and more on these tracks I am lord
Isolate my days forever trying to get paid constantly smoking
And drinking living in a daze navigate the maze they call life
Up all day and all night who's to say who's wrong or right

I feel like I'm losing it
Lost control of my reality
But how could you be mad at me if I ain't e
I feel like I'm losing it
Lost control of my reality
But how could you be mad at me if I ain't e
I feel like I'm losing it
Lost control of my reality
But how could you be mad at me if I ain't e
I feel like im losing it
Lost control of my reality
But how could you be mad at me if I ain't e
I feel like I'm losing it

Written by:
Anthony Cuffee

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