I just wanna know what I'm here for
What I smoke weed for
What I drink beer for
Why I keep struggling
And why I cry tears for
It's like I'm trapped in a tug of war
When we die, is that it and there's nothing more?
I've got so many friends but I'm lonely
Cos when I'm laying in my bed and I think in my head
It's like no one will actually know me
I'm not saying that I wanna pass away
But I wanna know why I'm here today
And does it matter what we do?
Is life taking control, one thing I know we're all waiting to go
Fuck taking it slow, life ain't breaking my soul
Cos I've got more compassion than hatred on road
Still don't know why I'm here, so the equation ain't solved, no
Why does the world spin round
Why does the world turn round
And why do birds fly in the sky
And why do we walk on the ground
Why does the world spin round
I find it hard to believe in Religion
The bible's like Chinese whispers
Written by man and passed on over time
So every other time everybody adds another little line
I'm not trying in the least to be disrespecting
Nah I'm just saying that I can't accept it
You ask the church, they'll probably tell u that my words are septic,
I'm a hellbound skeptic
I'm not trying to be nasty or evil
I'm just tryna find a purpose for people
And if you misunderstood me then listen back
If God made the world in seven days whats
He been doing since then, just kicking back?
Don't see me as taking the piss
I'm naturally human its natural I'm questioning this
I just wanna know why do we live
They're never gonna change the bits
So they're never gonna change the kids
They're watching MTV cribs
Then they look where they live
Now they're seeing extortion
So now they're taking your money without caution
Put you in a tight space like contortion
And taking your portion
Horizons don't broaden
So next thing you know they'll be facing a warden
It seems to go round and round
Swings and roundabouts scales and grams
Kids still wear hand me downs
So just imagine what they do for a thousand pound
Murderous killings these children are willing
Their moving with villains, their pockets keep filling
In multiple sinnings they're taking your winnings
To ease the pain like penicillin
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