Various Artists - Questions (Rough Draft) lyrics

[Intro: Don Juan & Tech N9ne] The name of this motherf**er is called Questions Rough Draft (Ha ha, tell 'em) QD3 did the beat (All day, all night) What's up to everybody out there in L.A What's really goin on? Why do I do the things I do? Why so many questions? What am I doing? I talk to myself... when there's no-one to talk to [Verse 1: Tech N9ne] I wanna ask me a question: When am I gonna make it up out of a hellish and devilish way? When are you gonna make a mill-ions worth of dividends; When are you gonna make ends, generate bread? Who in the hell left the gate open to you in the cell? Is everybody on wavelength like us? Why do I rip it in half? Do we kick a** with backwards Attacks ish like hap ut eallavik? Can you wait a minute? Can you slow it up a little bit N9na so I can get up in it? But did you really wanna dabble in fanatical supernatural Lyrically radical milli minutes, I'm about to begin it Can I get some, can I spit some, which one? When am I gonna get off this trip? Can I take another peel, why do I feel Like I'm a sick individual in the room, poppin off at the lip? Do you, feel me? Do you do voodoo really? Did you get it? Did you want a real epidemic? Will you let me run up in it? What's the word; is it absurd? What is that ish you heard? Was it real, is it real, was it really real? Tech N9ne in it to win it besides QD third occurred Who's the worst, who's rastafari? You never livin', never sure it's Sela**ie I The first brother on the planet Earth, who? Do you wanna flow, what you wanna do? How can I be in the zone like this, gone like this? How can I break the obsession? In the middle of it all, when I snap back, step back And ask myself; what, why do you ask so many questions? [Hook: Tech N9ne] (2x) Why? Do I wanna stick 'em with another hit up out of abyss? Why? Am I the pinnacle when I rip it, I'mma' k**er menace [Verse 2: Tech N9ne] Do you understand? What you gonna do when N9na hit you With the critical homicidal lyrical k**er flippin' Leavin' you with boo-boo underpants? How does it feel? Do you wanna come up and chill - with an a**a**in? Can you feel it inside, what? The feeling of a commotion of two titans clashing Why me, who are you, what I am supposed to do - what a n***a here fo'? Who do you fear mo'? Is it the Nine, with a brand new joint? Like to hear it, here go What are you lookin at, when am I gonna get a dose of Thorazine? Can you give me a little something to ease the pain? Ease the mayn, who's the mayn? Tecca N9na with the Rogue Dogs and the Mid-west side crew's to blame Can I get a little back with attack ish? What do you accomplish, ever can't you diss, diss Pitless bottom of a, in you toss thou n***a a**, Bade Mitch Hate a playa percenter a-hundred that is Side West, Mid, down ever who off, what? Aggin, did you know Tech N9ne hot like a dragon? Did you feel it baby? Can you give me a double dose Of whatever the feeling I'm gettin' is really pain Kobain, for anybody want a piece of this, sickness Is it a cinch to get with hot? Who, when, where what why? I'm at the pinnacle with a k**er eye, do I wanna Die no I just wanna dose of the most inner syringe Up in my thigh, bonzai!! [Hook] [Verse 3: Tech N9ne] Now do you know what the real is? Does everybody think I'm twisted? Non-realistic Or do you think that I'm gifted, I'mma live freer Can you help me? Am I lookin at you Can I be peepin you from afar, please, remain calm Could you be the reason I'm a bomb Straight out of Vietnam, ready to explode on Sa-tan? Tell me what the problem is, I'm alright where the bottom is Do you know what a empty column is? Am I your worst nightmare? I feel sick right there Should I blow it out, can I do without, do I need help? Am I living within a pen of demons? I'm stressing, can I get a blessing (from who?) The one who cursed me with all these Questions Some say I'm psychotic But if I have to label it, it would be -- confusion It's like I gotta write sh** like this To keep my head from exploding, yaknowhatI'msayin? So many questions [Hook]