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(Intro)
Yeah, oh yeah (2x)
[Verse 1]
Now from the words I view, ya`ll people got me thinking
Why do I continue rhyming words while I`m speaking?
Why do I continue waking up every morning?
Why do I continue dissing rappers who are boring?
Got to many questions, thought with no answers
Way too many people saying put away the sampler
Why do people tell me I should pick up a guitar?
Why the fuck would I do that? I`m a mc not a rock star
How many people feel like this?
How many people wanna grip they head and feel a twist?
Trying to levitate, taking steps at a time
You can talk what you walk, no effect on my mind (Cause` I`m breaking necks)
No more making threats
People in this game claim to be natures best
Class taking bets, just for teaching y`all a lesson
But man, this ain`t the time, I got one too many questions
For Real
[Chorus]
What`s up, with all these questions?
I try to figure out, what I doubt, and keep on guessing
Do I trust destiny? (Whoa!)
Do that effectively
Is this like testing me?
But it won`t, no it won`t, get the best of me
[Verse 2]
When will I die? and how will I emerge?
When will I teach these mother fuckers not to doubt my words?
How can I keep myself together trying to survive?
How will I make through another day at 9 till 5?
I`m lost in this world, double-crossed in this world
Block everybody out; I`m pissed off at this world
Got 9 years of paying dues, and not a thing to show
Feel like throwing in the towel, call it quits and play it low
But I can`t cause` I`m dedicated
I love this game, but at the same time I kind of hate it
Got me stressed and I can`t figure if I`m going to make it
Got people telling me my records now anticipated, but I got questions
Like why did that peep give them beats away for free?
And how come I got greedy and started charging a fee?
How can we be happy when there`s families` suffering?
And when will anyone from here win the Stanley cup again?
[Chorus]
What`s up, with all these questions
I try to figure out, what I doubt, and keep on guessing
Do I trust destiny? (Whoa!)
Do that effectively
Is this like testing me?
But it won`t, not it won`t, get the best of me
[Verse 3]
Aiyyo, 20 years from now, and I rich or am I broke?
Am I digging dirt from ditch`s trying to my c.d out?
Do I sit behind a desk working different office jobs?
Paying off a student loans instead of dropping jaws?
That life ain`t for all, and that life ain`t for me
I was born to drop tracks, spit on mics properly
In the future; buy property, 64 acres
My people and my squad will be my next-door neighbours. (Pshh)
That`s got me wondering, imagination running wild, my days are numbering
Y`all don`t understanding what I`m thinking, 25 I`m finished
Unless I`m offered full-time employment in this business
Yeah? So what`s it coming to?
And what am I supposed to do?
Trying to stay alive, they make that shit it`s classified
But I`m doing what I want, expressing every word
This is my life, I`m living it so fuck what you heard
[Chorus]
What`s up, with all these questions
I try to figure out, what I doubt, and keep on guessing
Do I trust destiny? (Whoa!)
Do that effectively
Is this like testing me?
But it won`t, not it won`t, get the best of me
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