Verse 1:
Why so many muthafuckas be frontin?
Why you never see tha person behind tha gangsta? Cuz he really ain't nothin
And if these people are really my homies
Why they hate on me? lookin for beef but they come with bologna
Why you never see these thugs in tha street?
Why they say they got all them macs and k's but be bustin tha least?
These lil dogs full of shit, fuck around and get bit
They in my yard, somebody musta cut they leash
Why our people still out in tha desert?
We done deaded up Osama and Qadaffi, give tha soldiers some credit
Send these fake G's out there, strap em up with some real shit
Bussin heads on tha records, but I bet they won't kill shit
Why tha government borrow that dough?
They had a plan to fix it but tha republicans wouldn't let it go
Why they got us in a recession fo'?
We should be livin great, if its really true what they say, that less is mo'

Verse 2:
Why can't these new cats do hip hop justice?
But tha realest never seem to get a deal, Im givin up, fuck it
Might as well go pack up my luggage
To see me put away tha pen and pad, yeah I bet you would love it
Why rap? Cuz I got opinoins
And people never pay ya any mind til they give ya music a listen
But nowadays most people dont pay attention to lyrics
If you ain't talkin bout ya swag, they ain't tryin to hear it
Why they take tha culture and change it so quick?
It used to have a purpose, now they claimin gangs but ain't bangin on shit
And why they call me wigga just cuz I rap?
Nobody calls Tiger Woods a wannabe cracka and thats just a fact
Why you hatin when you know Im tha man?
Why you always underestimatin me and never give me a chance?
And you know why Im as good as it gets?
I ain't just assume my postion as tha best, ya girl gave me that shit, thats why

Verse 3:
Why they let Bush get two terms in?
Why ain't FEMA come around quick enough when New Orleans was hurtin?
Why they never show news thats good?
Why its only people who found a way out thats helpin those in tha hood?
They never loved us and they never gon like us
They on tha edge of they seats, waitin for a riot just so they could fight us
Why they make you pay to go to a college?
If education so important, make it free, give tha ghetto some knowledge
Man, why ain't we out there in tha spotlight?
Why ain't I tha one who pullin out all them Ferraris and hot bikes?
Why it feels like we stranded on a island?
Why they never hear what we have tha right to say? They make us remain silent
And why they never give me my props?
For always talkin bout that real shit, and never bout them semis and Glocks
Why you gangstas never run in my house?
Why dont you put that gun to my head? Ain't doin shit but runnin ya mouth, thats why