This is the Why are you hard With a hood on and boots Staring at me for one you could walk up and shake my hand? Why?
Why are you making those mean faces in videos With the fish lens Why?
Why do you in the clubs With thirty people you And stand in the big bodyguards for no reason? Why?
Why do you pull up in parking With your that is rented? Fronting on a cellular That work, why?
Why are you smirking up face Making obnoxious scenes I supposed to be scared (Supposed to be scared) (Why?)
Who are (Who are you?) I circle like sharks while panic I cruise the think I'm spaced out Human the earth planet
That's right, I plan to boo shows in the Apollo You follow in the The audience is
Never ending I'm mind bending Resending you the first That you was A drag with a purse, unrehearsed
try to reverse Harsh send you to a nurse Emergency with comics And half of y'all out there got me (Bleh)
Turnin' and dominican Indian, Cambodian, nickelodeon TV You see me lookin' at me grabbin' my still sleepy
With hard tryin' to look creepy? You are the monsters of the original Mr. Ice trucks
Open your eyes, tell me, why can't you Why are you the player? Why can't you see that fakin' is weak? Open your eyes, tell me why you see?
Why? exaggeration perpetration levels Are at full speed Why must I to you evil monsters?
Hey Keith, we are the haters And you have sunken the official hating zone In which you witness the most shaking Behind back speaking Record criticizing blocking
In the club jewelry wearing Valet Lexus renting Undercover, No having fake Versace shirt wearing Motel living
False Muslim being, jungle having Pork eating people Our purpose here on planet is to bring you down If you can evade this evil, you be the man