This is a song about "Why do face"

Why do i continue on

Pay dues like a hair salon

Why are you boiling like eggs, grunting at my face like pigs?

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

Why do i feel so alone

Yeah, he blowing up your cell phone

And my weed man should just sell flutes

Why do people have bad attitudes

So then why do we bother

And i just want to hold her

Kill you, shoot the funeral up and harlem shake at your wake

Why do you hate and why do you affiliate with a jake

Why do i gotta do what i gotta do?

Nigga there's nothin' left of you

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

Why do people fear what they don't understand?