This is a song about "Why am i in pain god"

Inflicting god stopping pain/

Parking lot of the blue flame

Have a toast for tha homiessee we both gotta die

And the only word i can come up with god is why... why..

What can i do about your pain, i am not a doctor

But more or less the hope for dope niggas to prosper

But mama, why am i so special?

So pretentious with no potential

Why i am here? huh? why was i born?

I got a liable larynx, my throat warm

But the only word i can come up with god is why... why...

Can't land little roller, i be keeping the fly

Now u see why i am the way i am now?

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

Why am i not good enough

Here i go again, searching for love