Asking Why
The parents who we saying, why do you skip drift
Why they call banger on soul, drugs and teeth
Out in the streets there is no such peace
Innocents get killed and get left by the trees
Mothers hustling, so her sun gets buried road
Acting like a sun ain’t really gone, it’s a fairytale
Just her one son, to look after her many girls
It’s not in the mood but he ain’t lookin very well
And he ain’t smelling well
Loose is crying, still playing in the same area I died in
Killers ain’t go call, marvel wants justice
Wants to just kill yourself, feeling like fuck this
Everybody dies, not everybody must live
She don’t seem to understand, she stuck on enough kids
They ain’t got dads, ain’t got grands
No big houses and no big trends, it’s pain

[Hook]
The pain inside, got me asking why
There is no justice, for the lost lives gone aside
The pain inside, got us thinking why
We have to progress, for our future stand and rise
She’s saying these praying her sons in heaven
And that them... hell
It’s a cold world, most of us be sinnin
It’s not our fault, blame the society we live in
You sittin at home, no college, no job, no income
Many just went broke
His mother telling him you don’t have new film
Once ... you got watch time kill
This always our day, blowing purp sippin juice
Feeling is the truth and he’s got time to prove
One day he’s old enough, proving money move
This time, the move got beaker than the truth, pain
He got back, now his house ain’t the same
His mom’s worrying he be turning insane
She goes to see him every week for a smile
73 he be home in a while

[Hook]
The pain inside, got me asking why
There is no justice, for the lost lives gone aside
The pain inside, got us thinking why
We have to progress, for our future stand and rise

The streets are by the bacon
Hungry so it out here takin
The screw face might look mean
But inside they shaken
Her mom’s heart is weak, it seems like it keeps on breakin
We love that but it left, so we’re forced to hate him
It’s like the cuts, but we don’t care, we just keep on going
And we relate, that’s to music, so we keep it flowin
Even go to earth...keeps our palms growing
The kids are trying to change, but the struggle showing
On every street corner, you turn all you see is flowers
Another death, and he’s only lived a couple hours
Years maybe, but he’s still a baby
What happened, why the pain, why we’re turning crazy?
Why his mommy always crying, why our kids dying?
Why is education lost, why our rappers lying?
It’s like we’re dying early, and hard to reach further
We’re praying days change, we’ve had enough of dirty
[Hook]
The pain inside, got me asking why
There is no justice, for the lost lives gone aside
The pain inside, got us thinking why
We have to progress, for our future stand and rise