Contraband - Questions lyrics

[Intro] I just wanna be I just wanna be I just wanna be, be, me (Yeah) [Hook] In the morning - 'til the evening I be seeing things pa** me by I be zoning, I be tweaking All these questions they be asking, why? And I know I know I know I know I know I know that I can't do this no more And I will I will I will I will I will But man it's hard for me to let go [Verse 1] I be looking in the mirror like which way to go? Why your sh** don't sound like nothing on the radio? Never left but still they asking where the hell you been? Why these rappers talking bout sh** they ain't never did? How the hell you making paper you ain't got a deal? All these voices in my mind man how I'm supposed to feel? God Damn what a n***a gotta do to make a half a million? Without the IRS catching feelings Why they show me all this love up in my face? Turn my back they filled with hate, how the hell do I escape? Hard to understand them haters guess I need a translator Biggie said it best "Why they wanna stick me for my paper?" [Hook] (Repeat) [Verse 2] Why I need the freshest clothes just take me for who I am? Why my homies never 'round when I'm caught up in a jam? Wonder when it's gonna be over or is it all never ending? Is it just like Pac said - Is there a ghetto in heaven? Why you ain't got no club bangers racks on the racks? Lot imprinted on my soul - why you think I don't got tats? On my Kanye sh** what's the answers? I don't know How I'm supposed to stay faithful in a room full of hoes? How I'm supposed to get rich when everybody round broke? How I say I'm living good when I know I really don't? Don't' know why they always stressing hear these questions all the time All these voices in my head I'm going out of my mind