This is a song about "Why the hell would you try"

I still don't understand why you would think yourself impressive

Catch me rolling with kelly or at the hilton with paris

The circus is a jungle, why would i stop blazin o's?

And erase my number out the phones of these fake hoes

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

Who the hell would go and wanna, call themselves "marijuana",

Nigga i'm the shit, i've doing this since knee high

I just wish when it came to us you would try

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

Like my skin was leather madeleatherman louis

But in 2012 why the hell didn't we die

Live off my lie and my lullaby

Never been to the moon this reefer will help you visit

It's sad to see apathy, that's why the cops won't try shit

You see, this is for the g's and the keys, motherfucker

I used to wonder why in the hell you would make me suffer