This is a song about "Why"

I really don’t know why,

Blowin' fluke horns, i'm not high

No more will we cry

I cried all night, "why! why! why!"

Half of my game? yo, that shit be a lie

Estates commit the most crime, you wonder why?

Ima tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

Hand in your ass you ask why?

Why is love always painful?well why is winter cold

You're like the sun and winter, my pot of gold

Why am i like this? why is winter cold

Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold

All im asking is why

When i'm low, she take me high