Z - Lost ones

I heard muthaffuckers sayin’ they made Hov… Made Hov say ‘OK, so, make another Hov’… Niggas wasn’t playin’ they day role So we parted ways like Ben and J-Lo I shoulda been did it, but I been in a daze though I put friends over business end of the day though But when friends…business interest is day-glo Ain’t nuffin left to say though, I guess we forgot what we came for Shoulda stayed in food and beverage, too much flossing Too much Sam Rothstein, I ain’t a bitch but I gotta divorce them Hov had to get the shallow shit up off him And I ain’t even want to be famous Niggas is brainless to unnecessarily go through these changes And I don’t even know how I came to this Except that fame is the worst drug known to man It’s stronger than heroin, when you can look in the mirror like ‘there I am” And still not see what you become I know I’m guilty of it too, but not like them You lost one... Chorus Lose one, Let go to get one Get one, lose some to win some Story of a champion Sorry, i'm a champion Ya Lost One [Verse 2] I don’t think it’s meant to be (B…) For she loves her work more than she does me And honestly at 23 I would probably love my work MORE than I did she So we ain’t we, it’s me and her Cause what she prefers over me is work And that’s where we differ, so I have to give her Free time…even if it hurts So breathe, mami, it’s deserved You’ve been put on this Earth to be all you can be like the Reserves And me? My time in this army is served So I have to allow she, HER, time to serve The time’s now for her, in time she’ll mature And maybe we can be we again, like we were Finally, my time’s too short to share And I ask her now it aint fair… So yea she lost one [Verse 3] My nephew died in the car I bought So I'm under the belief it’s partly my fault Close my eyes and squeeze, try to block that thought Place any burden on me, but PLEASE NOT THAT LORD But time don’t go back, it goes forward Can’t run from the pain, go towards it Some things can’t be explained what caused it Such a beautiful soul, so pure (shit…) Gonna see you again, I’m sure of it Till that time, little man I’m nauseous Your girlfriend’s pregnant, the Lord’s gift… Almost lost my faith, that restored it It’s like having your life restarted Can’t wait for your child’s life to be apart of it So now I’m childlike waitin’ for a gift To return, when I lost you, I lost it