Questions

Got so, many, questions

Everyone wants to know

Where you been, what you doing

How's your life

Questions

Everybody

Wants to know

What's my story, so here I go

I moved from Cali

A year ago

Switched my style up, on the low

I wont discuss things form my past

I said I'd leave it

But since you asked

Sometimes labels don't last

But true artists can stand the test

So let them say what they wanna say

(Tumors) about you

They're always in your business people

When you are surrounded

With friends like these

You gotta figure out

Who's the enemy?

You talk about me

You do me wrong

They think I am weak

But they make me strong

Sometimes I wish I could disappear

For the child we lost

I shed a tear

I won't pretend to understand

I'm leave it all, in God's hands