Questions

What's a king without a crown

What's a car without some sound

What's the rap game without Bars

What's the nightsky without stars

Why's this money greens

Why's it covered with these peoples faces

I think it should be red

Got these people killing going crazy

Why we overseas, when we should bout we?

Why do all the bad apples still sprout seeds

Is there really a heaven, where the sun and clouds be?

Why do all these people out here still doubt me

It's just these questions that I got up in my mental

Why this lack of answers, always got me feeling stressful

Got this pounding in my temple,

Why this weed only thing helpful

Why can't give it straight up, not twisted like a pretzel

So I take it with a grain of salt and wash it down

Why they always try to cut me off, like watch it now

Why they wanna put me in a box, I'm out of bounds

Why they gonna miss me when I'm gone, I'm out the mount

I'm out the picture

Why these people acting different

Acting like they really know me

Why they never heard a whisper?

Like, why I never kissed her?

Like I really shoulda kissed her

But that way back in the past, why this shit just tend to linger?

Why these snakes all in my Garden?

Why my homie in apartment?

Why these people out here starving?

Why these people drive imported's

And they drive em by the hundreds

 

It's just these questions homie

It's just these questions homie

It's just these questions homie

Young kid and looking for some blessings homie

 

Looking for answers plotting all night

 

If I flopped would you forgive me?

If I popped would you forget me?

It's like I'm asking too much

I don't think they really get me?

I don't they really hear me

I don't think they even near me

I don't think they believe in me

Why I just wanna breed envy

Why I just wanna make them fuckers hate me forever and ever

And ever ever? Make sure that they never forget me

Make sure that they put leather all up inside of my Bentley

Make sure that I be stunting shining on all of my family

Why this thirst for love just turn to hate

Why they see me but just turn they face

Why this town I'm from just turning fake

Why I got the urge to burn this place

Down to ground

Like motherfucker get down

Why they asking questions like I got the answers now?

Like what the fuck I'm gon' do

And who the fuck I'm gon' be

I got some questions too homie that's what you don't see?

 

Why I just wanna make them fuckers hate me forever and ever

Why I just wanna take these fuckers Why I just wanna pull that lever

Why does that shit just give me pleasure

Why this shit ain't getting better

Why I trip then bust my lip but wish I stepped right off this ledge here

Why this rain the saddest weather

Who gon put me back together?

I been looking back forever

not now looking back not never