This is a song about "Asking god why"

Loopy, asking 'why didn't they choose me?' and started shooting in pain

I hope you studied because he's testing your faith again

Tryna run up on me late nights with the lights flashing

The collision was bad, she's panting and asking

Life's about decisions man

Asking little kids if they can

Be a king? think not, why be a king when you can be a god?

Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock

Working out 9 to 5 keeping them babies fly

And the only question i'm left here asking is why.

Thats why i pray my god gave me might

And i like my marijuana bright

My slight fo's just talk dirty

Asking "will you teach me?"

All my friends, weed & cigarettes so i take a hit

I kind of look up to satan as a god, so why is it,