This is a song about "13 reasons why"

A book for inspiration started sayin' "why bother"

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

That's why poverty is the number one element

Shawty feinding for love, i be feeding her lust

Of felons, killers and monsters, so revealing and honest

I get rid of any reasons to exist, starts pissed

You ain't gotta hit the club no more

Yeah, the reasons i live for:

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

Stallion of the year: medallions in my ear

Seen drive-bys takin' lives, little kids die

As for me, all i wanna do is figure out why

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

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