This is a song about "Why did you do it"

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

How in the hell did it end up like this, sitting here why me but now i do

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

Why did that organizer die? well it was something he said,

Why did they do that deed why did they lead an attack on two towers

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Ambition is a way of life

So why do you still live

You have no talent, why did you even start rapping

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

Why do we rhyme well to express and that you can't do

Even though she make it hard for me to see you

Look it something they can't ever see

Why did you leave me, speak when you need me/

Just walking by can fuse it, so why the fuck would you do this,

I’m a king to these niggas, love a queen, fuck the bitches