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    Robert aka BomB Bass (BomB BeatZ E.N.T
    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…


    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 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

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