This is a song about "Why cant we all get along"

I'm so-cal, you so-called rappers need to go call

Asking the same ol question, why are we all

That i will leave earth with her

Why cant i be popular

We all call him a moose, cant do crap but abuse

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes

We all call him a moose, cant do crap but abuse

Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose

Niggas shoot over bitches

Get loud and sing along to this

Never had a chance to try

Aint that why we get high,

Brown skin or a yellow-bone, dj this my favorite song

To our own set of problems that we roasted along

Baby soon as we get home, it won't take us too long

It's hard for kevin and confessing the truth to get along