This is a song about "I do it for my nigas"

They ask me what i do it for

You ain't gotta hit the club no more

I gotta do it for my peoples with a child that's famished

I am only a man and i don't know what to think

I gotta do it for my people by the time i vanish

It made its way home like a road map, i fathered this

Summer time, different shore

They ask me what i do it for

Prepare for the rudeness motheruckers didn't think i could do it!

This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket

You see i gotta go to war

They ask me what i do it for

Even get it but forget it i do this shit for college credit and when i get my

In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die