This is a song about "Why do i rap"

I spit that garden of game, look at the hoes on him

That's why i got in rap and show so much devotion

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

That's why i got in rap and show so much devotion

Why do i have this feeling of regret.

But i can't cause my eyes are red, now he's dead

Before i leave home

Why do i feel so alone

Why you did this to me what did i do to you

You ain't never shed light on nothing that they're going through

Why do i put up this fight, why do i still write

Niggas run and hidenapoleon will provide

But then i thought, "why the fuck do i care"

Believing the screens or anything there

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Why did i do it i dont know my stomachs churning.