I don't really know
I mean shit that's usually my everyday
Why am I always thinking
This thing called life is just a bitch
Sometimes I talk to myself too much
Who is god
A nigga just be trying to figure it out
I'm always thinking my brain always gone in a blank
I got to do better
Niggas say when you come up money changes everything
No fuck that no it don't
And more money more mother fucking problems
Where do I go next
What's next
That's something to think about
How did I even get here
Why don't you want to see a nigga eat
Bah bah is that the police
I be damned if a nigga kill me
You win some you lose some
Who is policing the police
What mark am I going to leave here on this earth
Why are you mad
Can you answer
What the fuck you mad
What is life
What is this
Do you know
What is this thing called life