This is a song about "Askin"

So until then i'm askin

Just tell them end of discussion

While my mom is in the kitchen cookin' up a meal

Livin in the thrill, got me askin "is it real?"

I wuld still find you in ur dreams, askin you to look up to the sky/

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

Askin what happened to the feelin that her and me had,

And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that

Started at the bottom, soon ill be at the front, you shouldnt be askin' why

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

I'm askin' y'all, watchin' quarter niggas go through crack withdrawal,

And i ain’t askin’ outright

Their gonna be like