This is a song about "Why am i trouble"

If that means what i think it means, we're in trouble, big trouble

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

See, my bitch is the type of bitch that gotta keep it real

And thought why am i still alive why am i still here.

And get the cake, then i'll tell them that's the winners pay

Didn't want that for my life so that's why i'm where i am today

So why am i calling out ryot, cuz i feel like it,

You see they way out they minds with no return ticket

Tell em bitches they can get up on my level

But mama, why am i so special?

She's got me love stoned from everywhere

Then why the fuck am i yellin at air

Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold

Why am i like this? why is winter cold