This is a song about "Question"

Shit its out of the question

My drive is like no one

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

Everybody's got "one question"

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

That's right period or question mark (anybody)

Million, maybe, question mark that

Top dropped down, black on black

For the outlawz, here we come

And dart forth the familiar question/

6 lives without question, and tapes his recluse

Hating on my team until they see we won't lose

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

And these lackluster whack fuckers question me