This is a song about "They still dont beleive in me but i do"

They ask me what i do it for

So tell me why are we at war

N-i-c in rikers island, downstateall the peoples i met along the way

Do you believe in me or do i gotta stab your eyes til they

Army stance, ready for war

They ask me what i do it for

They said i'm insane but them popo still give me probation.

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Mass appeal,and this bag i hit got me alaskan chill

They thought i fell of but i'm bringing disaster still

They ask me what i do for

Up in my new two door

As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby

I'm stupid high but i still do this do or die,

To the hood: y'all don't need me, i need you

I dont know what you want me to do,