Something magical
If I'ma say so myself
You know
Maybe I was born to depart
From the place I was born from the start
But since it all formed from the heart
Where else is the scorn in my heart?
So many people I could blame but I'm still me
The reason I'm insane, you feel me?
The real me could fuck all of you niggas up
Cause I don't give a fuck
I'm used to getting cut
I'm used to getting stabbed
Cause I'm my own bully
Because my soul is something that I don't own fully
I fucking share with these non-deserving
Constantly irking my fucking nerves person
And put an S in parenthesis
When I'm alone I'm the best in the industry
Go online I'm a mess in the industry
Hating on my cats that are stressed by the industry
Nothing should be bothering me
(But it all does, but it all does)
Shadows in the dark be following me
(But it's all love, but it's all love)
Life keeps asking so many questions
Life keeps asking so many questions (Why?)
So many questions
Life keeps asking so many questions (Why?)
Sometimes I do it like I do it for the love again
God is a woman if not it's for the love of him
So what's a sin? Having a public grin?
Or kiss so much ass that there's shit on your fucking chin?
In this game I ain't got no fucking friends
Half the niggas is bitches and they ain't got no fucking sense
And I'm a fucking infant and I ain't been fucking since
Every fucking bitch I want to fuck wants some fucking cents
Fuck cents they want a couple gems
On some fucking trees that are the color mint
And the same hoes I'm talking 'bout fucking miss
That I said if it weren't for my cash
They wouldn't touch my dick even with their eyes
So I leave them with their lies
Go home Google your pics
Say good evening with a sigh
Mine talk to you
Mine fucking dated you
Nothing should be bothering me
(But it all does, but it all does)
Shadows in the dark be following me
(But it's all love, but it's all love)
Life keeps asking so many questions
Life keeps asking so many questions (Why?)
So many questions
Life keeps asking so many questions (Why?)
Right before we had our first encounter
I got a phone call and it hurts to counter
An innocent question by one of your homies
Can you loan me some money?
With no, cause you know they gon' be acting funny
But fuck it, I lent it
You see me, the Harlem Genie
Believe me I'm sick of granting wishes
I want to be a househusband
Dishes, cooking you food delicious
Stupid bitches want to get through for riches
I give you the business
Hot shit, give these bitches a stock tip
You talking like you my girl but you not shit
Where's Nivea? I need to get some top quick
Purple kisses, a dream come true
But nowadays you get sued over precum
So it's quiet like three drums
Without anyone to be one
We are just be one
Nothing should be bothering me
(But it all does, but it all does)
Shadows in the dark be following me
(But it's all love, but it's all love)
Life keeps asking so many questions
Life keeps asking so many questions (Why?)
So many questions