This is a song about "Why me"

Why you staring at me so hard?

A working genius, a work of art

Need i say more out in singapore

So tell me why are we at war.

Fuck fame, fuck money

Why did you have to attack me,

My wifes leaving me for nothing and i wanna know why.

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

Do , now bitch tell me thoug why

In the lambo looking like a fly

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money

Can't understand why all my exes hatin' me.

So why even bother sending me a text?

Rozay in effect, know how to make her wet