Why

Why why why why why,

Why,

Whyyy,

I’m up all night,

Staring out my window,

Looking at the block,

In admiration,

Of how it’s been sowed,

Shout to all my niggas,

And all my kinfolk,

Rest in peace to my dog,

That boy kept it real,

Shit fucked me up,

Left a wound,

it ain’t healed,

Ain’t gonna lie that shit changed me,

Only way I can put it,

Is plainly,

I feel bad for the next person to get it,

Cause it’s gone hit them in The head so damn hard,

It gone make they brain leave,

Man we tried to tell you,

You Ain’t listen,

You the reason why yo body,

All rotten out,

And stiffened,

I got the Cadillac,

And it’s got room,

For us to go the back seat,

And make them shocks move,

Test the suspension,

I’m who your bitch always mentions,

I tend to swing off on people as soon as I feel some tension,

My brain mushed out,

Ever times I come around,

To chick take her bush out,

I told her to wax it,

Read the sign,

No fat chicks,

Unless they only wanna suck,

And they racks thick,

I’m just trynna come up,

Like when heat rise,

I’m good at knocking niggas out,

And I grew up street wise,

Fuck jumping off a porch,

My house ain’t even had one,

Soon as I came out my momma womb,

I had a handgun,

Why the fuck did my dude have to die,

It fucks me up ever time,

the thought,

Comes Creeping through my mind,

If I can go back in time,

I’d cherish more,

And fix what’s broke,

But I can’t,

And never can,

And it hurts me even more,

than it can ever be SPOKE,

Every good moment just gone with the time,

We Won’t ever be there again,

So it’s best that you tread lightly,

Or get your dead body found chopped up in a mother fucking bin,

Why why why why why,

Why,

Whyyy,

Why why why why why,

Why,

Whyyy,

My only interest in life,

Now is getting cash,

Had to get a pocket with some volume,

Cause the racks be having mass,

Whip so clean,

Candy paint like glass,

Bullet gone hit you in the head,

Then come up out yo ass.

Why why why why why,

Why,

Whyyy,

I’m just trynna talk my shit.

Fuck having a message,

A whole lot of bullets if what you gonna get left with,

Why why why why why,