Lost

(Every day of the week) (It's like every day of the week) (Every day of the week) Stabbing in my back Don't know where they at I'm reaching for the cross Lord, I'm lost Forgive me for my sins I pray to you again My emotions get the best of me That's why I grab my pen It's like every day of the week, I be looking out for danger If you hear my voice up on a song then it's a banger Boy I'm too fly I be chilling in a hanger I'm not chasing clout girl I'm looking to be famous Set myself up on an island I'm not looking for the drama Before I buy a Jag for me Imma buy one for my momma Boy I'm getting hot up in the stu like it's the middle of the summer I still got this ice up on my neck and it's looking like a tundra I can't tell the difference 'tween a lizard or a snake I'd rather have a nemesis than friends who are fake To you I can't relate You tryna make it up to me knowing it's too late Your name ain't Pam Ryan For God's sake, you done sealed your fate That's the one thing that I hate I'm getting to the point where I just disappear without a trace Stabbing in my back Don't know where they at I'm reaching for the cross Lord, I'm lost Forgive me for my sins I pray to you again My emotions get the best of me That's why I grab my pen It's like every day of the week, I be looking out for danger If you hear my voice up on a song then it's a banger Boy I'm too fly I be chilling in a hanger I'm not chasing clout girl I'm looking to be famous