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