"Lossless" lyrics

"Lossless"
(feat. MIKE)

(I heard they doin')
I heard they doin' scores on the writer
War on the rise, if you sure it wasn't like us
Born in the plight, we was torn from the right stuff
And floored by the prize, so my core was unrighteous
Matured to abide, cry for more when the night hit
It's sword to the sky, then it poured on the island
What's behind the door? It's asylum
The sureness in mind, of course it be silent
You sure to define, of course it be violence
I'm sure of the signs
On tour I was wildin'
Broke from confined, I was hostin' the problem
I used to take the four or the five to explore from this gauntlet
Make sure we alive, it's not a corpse I was caught in
Yo, did you hit record? I gotta talk shit
Assort all the love I had before, I'm movin' cautious
I'm in the fog, I ain't empty but I'm lossless
Remember we involved, but be ready when it's lawless

Family full of dogs, got me steppin' in their paw prints
Stanky in my palm, I ain't envy 'cause I called-
I ain't envy 'cause I called it
I know my family full of dogs, had me steppin' in their paw prints
Stanky in my palm, I ain't envy 'cause I called it


Writer(s): Alan Maman, Michael Jordan Bonema
EP: "This Thing Of Ours 2" (2021)
The Alchemist - This Thing Of Ours 2 EP cover
You May Also Like
Danny Brown - "Really Doe" You niggas don't even know All that talk then no show Cannot tell me nothin' Show me somethin' I ain't seen before That hoe want my piccolo Smoking on that mistletoe Make her kiss all on it while we...
Freddie Gibbs - "Big Boss Rabbit" There's never any doubts in my mind Because I'm the best in the world Even though a lot of you don't like to hear that I just, it's sad, 'cause I'm the best, you know what I mean? I, sometimes, I...
Ghostface Killah - "Be Easy" Yeah, what's happening, New York City? It's ya boy Ghost in the motherfuckin' house tonight Know what I mean? (Don't fuck with Ghost, you'll feel sorry) We about to get it popping, let's go Yo, yo...
Benny The Butcher - "Pyrex Picasso" Time to get my hands dirty again I made my first few thousand by accident I swear you don't even know the half of it Never would imagine I'd be passionate And the plug always know I'm coming back...
Open Mike Eagle - "Burner Account" One, two I'm half ghost, half baby The fat lady sang, it was bars I ghost-wrote Tryna make my way to Mars so I can sell dope guilt free Project buildings built me And I done felt everything except...