Quest-ons Lyrics

(Liràtha Hotta)

Why do Black Boys wanna live like a G

Then get caught and start snitching instead of a plea

Why do Black Girls pop it, twerk on the Gram

And wonder why they can't ever find a good man

Why police shoot to kill if you resist

But able to restrain a White Terrorist

Why the Government promise what they can't deliver

Then expect you to vote in four Novembers

Why there never enough money to help the poor

But America always willing to fund a war

Why people pop molly? What's the benefit

Why niggaz still in prison just for cannabis

Why the media go hard for the Alphabet Gang

When all they really care about Monetary Gain

Why Pharma make Trillions and ask for more

Like how much you really need to find a cure

Why do Deadbeat Fathers keep having kids

If you don't want to strap up, why not get The Snip

Why do Unfit Mamas spend the child support

On themselves and then lie when they take you to court

Why men at strip clubs throw away their loot

But wanna haggle the price with a prostitute

Why do women go hard for equality

But complain they miss the days of chivalry

Why don't churches ever show all the money they make

Like for real, what chu do with the collection plate

Why they teach so many subjects you'll never use

Why discipline with the belt considered child abuse

Why is common sense... so hard to find

Why kill yourself from cyber bullies when they pussy offline

Why all these Quest-ons Shovo gotta ask

Instead of pushing reparations, why they pushing the Vax

Questions on my mind all the questions that I speak

Only to more questions not the answers that I seek

And even if given, will I then feel complete

Or would I question my existence in this hypocrisy

Questions on my mind all the questions that I speak

Only to more questions not the answers that I seek

And even if given, will I then feel complete

Or would I question my existence in this hypocrisy

Yeah, questions, so many

Ain't nobody wanna answer them

I'll ask'em

Fuck Cancel Culture

Oh they gonna cancel me for this

Do it, do it, do it