This is a song about "Asking all them questions"

Hands up, throw me up against the wall

Std’s, she’s caught them all,

All im asking is why

I mean the game been dry

Keep all the love, now let the defendant answer the questions/

Listen close just in case she don’t know my intentions

Where they find me, 16 on death row

Asking me where did it all go?

To all of rap's questions, drive like jackhammers,

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

Hey, die hard, killing all them demons

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

We've all got questions to ask, lessons to learn outside a class

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass