Lost in Gativa

(Verse 1) Been there, somewhere. Far too long. Don't really care, maybe I'm wrong. If I could find myself, I'd give more of a fuck. Brain's on the top shelf, I'm shit out of luck. (Chorus) Lost in Gativa, searching for an answer. Smoking sativa, dying of cancer. Picking my brain just to know where I am. Lost in Gativa, I don't understand. (Verse 2) My thoughts are abused, until they're cut off Severed and bruised, thrown into the trough. With the pigs I will lay, I have no remorse. But the pigs all betray, and I know this of course. (Chorus) Lost in Gativa, searching for an answer. Smoking sativa, dying of cancer. Picking my brain just to know where I am. Lost in Gativa, I don't understand.