This is a song about "Stupid questions"

They come asking questions

The jiggas and the tips

If the bitch bad i could pass you a dime

Deep questions, cloud my head all the time

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

Pissin' on the demons of the earth

Would it surprise you if i told you all of the black inventions?

Lost in the lack of appropriate answers to my many simple questions,

Interior, inferior, star-spangled banner

Again the questions i cannot answer,

Answering questions about every little thing,

Permanently focused, learning while i'm going

I bed-rock bitchestyga iroc like camaro 87 engines

Im that adolescent mc whos attested, not to mess with no questions

But the kid aint stupid

Well, i can handle that