This is a song about "Wonder why"

I wonder why my family always did that

In the back of a chevy that’s all black

And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

I always wonder why i write

See i can put down the pipe

Police on your mama phone, talking bout your baby gone

Yáll wonder why i write so many rhymes, every verse is long,

They got me goin mad, i'm knockin busters on they backs

And wonder why i spit ruthless raps to the hopeless rats

Know what? dope, crack, and coke is in the coat tucked

And wonder why things are so difficult

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

And you wonder why i see this shit, i'm driven to insanity,

If you feel it, it must be real just

And wonder why things are so difficult