This is a song about "13 reasons why"

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

That's why poverty is the number one element

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

That's why i consider rappad the fucken future

Then the world ain't no trick no more

Yeah, the reasons i live for:

I phone home to the real they wanna know just how it feel

And thought why am i still alive why am i still here.

Ya ain't killers ya’ll got hundred yard dash guns

Seeking reasons for weekend demons

Look this the joint that could get me the spins

Deep in the regions where trenches are reasons

Don't beg me back, whore, i got my reasons/

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks