Busting off, tryna touch the sky
Holding those same doubts, asking god why.
Leave you delirious, wondering why?
How high? nigga, higher than the kites they fly
He won't sit down, given the crown
Why, why, are is he tripping down?
That's the window into the sky
And i don't regard to why.
No more will we cry
Everybody wonders why
You know me, cool breeze, a nigga high
Your family is left wondering why
All im asking is why
Blowin' fluke horns, i'm not high
Why ma dreams you're hauling, why the evilness you're sprawling/
When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing
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