Name: Never Lost by RoostR in Never Lost
Duration: 2 min 8 s
Description: RoostR's 27th Music Project: "Never Lost."

RoostR's 27th Music Project: "Never Lost."

Never Lost

lyrics:
I got some hate in my heart for this hoe
Try, but I can't let her go
Demons keep dancing with phantoms inside of my head
Why won't they leave me alone
I got more scars, then there's cars on the road
Don't care bout which way I go, whether i fall or i float
Thats why I keep to myself, stay on my own
That's how it be in my head
Feels like That's all that I know
I got some ops who still wish I was dead
I got some family who wish I'd come home
I sold myself all these lies, and I bought em
It's easier dealin wit life when you're stoned
I got surprised, by these lies, when I first ever heard em, but now I just wish I had known
I gave my life to the streets now it's fuck em
Too many times, in this spot I've been stuck in
It never helped when you made me feel helpless
And now that I'm helping, im pushing your buttons
Came from the dirt, but it don't make a difference
Need me a restart I feel like Im glitching
Barely alive, when you tell me slide
Something inside me has really gone missin

Back in the day with the scripts, it was just how i lived now im tryna live different 
everybody talks shit, talk lies and we just wont listen 
one question, do you want life or a sentence 
homebody just signed his deathwish
I was too young when my mum fucked up her life from the drugs 
now she got me and my nan all stressed out cause she hasnt called me up in nine months
I dont need friends who try to keep up, i just need family 
family needs love, family needs trust like an alias 
I be too caught up in shady shit 
I sold my soul for this bank still havent signed on the line 
Bitch i go hard in the paint, dont you be worried bout mine
Bro i still know what it aint, you got the resale for the retail 
i guess that makes me a snake 
no they wont let you all in, you just get stopped at the gate 
something something to your face (bitch)

hate in my heart [prod. jyski]

KENZ X KLUE - GOBLINS

Dance With The Devil - KRAZE

muks soundcloud | https://on.soundcloud.com/Rdu3m



lyrics

Fuck with me and I'm getting dipping
That big blade I got from the kitchen
See I stabbed your bro when you left him there
And all got running like bitches
That's another op caught slipping
Bra, you boys can sleep with the fishes
That big army knife that I pulled and sliced
Went inside your body, six inches
Can't go in public without the cops
Try arresting me for suspicion
Can't see a op without pressing him
All these dogs get nothing but shivving
Said go get rid of that witness
If you say shit you get dealt with
I sliced a op, he got cut and chopped
And then I went home and changed outfits
Then I packed a bong then I smoked that shit
I got gas chambers like Auschwitz
I was sleeping on couches, always in out of trap houses
Said all the shit I went and done is fucking me up
I'm popping these downers
So you better have your blade when leaving your place
You getting surrounded

You seen us coming and then ran off
And then left your mate like a coward
Now he's underground and I'm going to hell
For these bodies, I can't even count em
I get high to try to forget the pain
So I got bud burning by the mountain
Im Valium popping while chopping my skin
Fuck, I feel like I'm constantly drowning

Back on the Valium, back on the Valium
Ignoring these calls from my managers
I been ignoring the call from my managers
Back on the Valium, back on the Valium
I been here pushing that product since riding around
On my bike with the boys up in Paterson
Back on the Valium, back on the Valium
Now I keep moving from Cockburn
To my lil homies up in Cannington
Back on the Valium, back on the Valium
All I do is pop and smoke herb
Know I ain't got no time for you amateurs

She want that Daddy dick, she want that Daddy dick
I know that she want that Daddy dick
I want that saddy bag filled up with happiness
Spend everyday tryna go and get lit til I'm thrown
In the bag like an ounce of that cannabis
Ounce of that cannabis
I been here pushing that product since riding around
On my bike with the boys up in Paterson

MUKS DIED | VALIYUM

DON FALCO ALBUM
KU$$IN x DON VINYL

Out Everywhere

Pray4 Faith

VX ft. Indigomerkaba

Going Upward

No Improvement

Action Moves

Full Force

Got some good gas make a nigga think he laced

Laced

“Instigator” – Kilo Bizniz

[Intro – Ad-libs]
(Yeah) Huh, you already know what it is
(Straight smoked out, baby)
West Coast Mafia shit
Bizniz, Prolific, let's go


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[Verse 1]
I’m the type to flip the script, make a bitch reconsider,
Never trust a soul, even family got splinters,
Money on the mind like a fiend on a mission,
Turn the kitchen to a trap, that’s ambition with precision.

Ain’t no gimmicks when I spit it, it’s that dope in a verse,
Every line cut clean, got these rappers in a hearse,
I done came from the bottom, so my flex sound earned,
Every hater I burn, like a blunt long-turned.

Gold on my wrist, attitude on villain,
Still chillin’, stackin’ dough to the ceiling,
If she bad, I’m drillin’, if he mad, I’m grinnin’,
Ain’t no cappin’ in my pen, it’s pure sin when I’m spinnin’.


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[Hook]
I’m the instigator, ain’t nothing but a player,
And I got as much time as your pussy has hairs,
Always shine like gold, Kilo stay in control,
Plus this dope I spit was meant to be sold,
Served like coke straight to ya dome,
It’s the motherfuckin’ hottest ninja under the sun
Rockin’ the microphone (uh-huh, yeah)


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[Verse 2]
Ninjas talk slick but I slide with grace,
In the club, one look make ’em hide they face,
I’m the reason why your bitch got that side-eye trace,
Cuz she peep the Don D and the fly S.O.M. taste.

I don’t need no pass, I’m official everywhere,
From the Ville to the Bay, they salute when I’m there,
Got my chain swingin’ heavy, got that 24 glare,
While you still beggin’ bitches just to braid your hair.

I’m a player with the pedigree, smoke to the melody,
Loyal to my real ones, fuck the ones that envy me,
Talkin’ all that shit but ain’t got no legacy,
Your catalog weak, mine a felony recipe.


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[Hook]
I’m the instigator, ain’t nothing but a player,
And I got as much time as your pussy has hairs,
Always shine like gold, Kilo stay in control,
Plus this dope I spit was meant to be sold,
Served like coke straight to ya dome,
It’s the motherfuckin’ hottest ninja under the sun
Rockin’ the microphone (yeah, talk that shit)


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[Bridge – Spoken / Ad-libs]
Uh, see I don’t need no co-sign, I am the line,
The reason you ninjas even dream about shine,
Prolific cut that shit up one time — (DJ scratches)
“Kilo… Biz-niz… hot like… sun rays…”


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[Verse 3]
Every rhyme I drop got residue on it,
That raw uncut, you can bet your loot on it,
Bitches call me daddy, but I’m more like the prophet,
Turn a simple studio to a million-dollar market.

Got fiends in headphones noddin’ off my slang,
I don’t rap — I distribute cocaine with a chain,
Every syllable’s flame, every breath is a game,
And every beat I touch gon’ remember the name.

I’m the Don, the exec, the connect, and supplier,
Every verse wired, every lie backfired,
You a worker, I’m the empire,
Bitch I’m the spark, the plug, the lighter — fire.


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[Hook – Final]
I’m the instigator, ain’t nothing but a player,
And I got as much time as your pussy has hairs,
Always shine like gold, Kilo stay in control,
Plus this dope I spit was meant to be sold,
Served like coke straight to ya dome,
It’s the motherfuckin’ hottest ninja under the sun
Rockin’ the microphone


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[Outro – Ad-libs]
(Yeah) Smoked Out Mafia Music
West Coast certified
Sound so raw you can weigh it, bag it, and sell it
It’s Kilo Bizniz, baby — don’t forget the name.


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The Instigator .wav

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Prod. Yung Gator 
Mixed/Mastered by DB

teachers used to tell me i was dumb/ my own head used to tell me i was done... but i know that aint the case since the very first time i seen the face of my son/ Now my vision right im headed for the finish line/ frosted when im chopping up these buds/ watch me get it you can call me forrest gump/ run forest run, run/ clock is up.....
chopping up a line of this blow getting high while we dividing up the profits from these jobs and these runs and these wrongs.....

Finish Line Prod. Yung Gator

ChillinIt - Love Of The Art

I produce and record music independently and this page holds all of that music.

My new albums this year: 

"Deep In The Dark"
"Energy Autopsy"
"You Ain't Special"
"Energy Autopsy 2"
"Never Lost"
"Under Dream Static"

New Album: "Never Enough" Out 10/17/25

Never Lost

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