This is a song about "Man why so serios"

Blowin' fluke horns, i'm not high

I'm on my grown man b.i you see why

That's why it sucks so bad

When love comes callin', don’t love back

Them ignorant thrashing mothafuckers is my gang

Why do we give money to those who lie on a man?

But why does she roam the streets give every man a slice

And i refuse to camoflauge with other guys

8 in the morning when that street clock bust

Why you acting so different

So then why do we bother

Said when i do dirt wit her

Water so blue man its so clear

And never should you tear

I was born to do the damn thing

So why don't you stop trying,