Why - Trae Tha Truth

These young brothers, see that wall?

They’re not playing

They’ll kill concrete

Young black man is so bad he’ll burn walls

He’s mean, what made him so cold?

That they would fire at one another

I pray to God to see the day that we could feel each other

We in the zone and everybody’s trying to kill each other

I pray to God to see the day that we could feel each other

We in the zone and everybody’s trying to kill each other

I pray to God to see the day that we could feel each other

We in the zone and everybody’s trying to kill each other

I pray to God to see the day that we could feel each other

If it ain’t him and it was you I’ll try to kill each other

Why is it drama? Lil' homie why is it murder?

Why is it hot outside the day we beefing like burgers?

They starving the dealer, show up at the table like servers

Niggas are sinister, knock you off of the block like a hurler

Everyone watching, better have the heart of a lion

There’s somebody dying, they unloading the clip without trying

Mamas are crying, babies bellies needing their fathers

They keep to the minute he never cam back home, didn’t bother

Is it his fault? Or is it cause he’s looking for stripes?

Thuggin' in traffic, but trying to miss those colorful lights

He’s booking the system, find him somewhere deep in the night

I pray he don’t loose it, waiting on the day he get right

Come on

I pray to God to see the day that we could feel each other

We in the zone and everybody’s trying to kill each other

I pray to God to see the day that we could feel each other

We in the zone and everybody’s trying to kill each other

I pray to God to see the day that we could feel each other

We in the zone and everybody’s trying to kill each other

I pray to God to see the day that we could feel each other

If it ain’t him and it was you I’ll try to kill each other

Why is it gangster? Why are they not thinking about living?

Permanent sinner loosing everything and not winning

Passing the church, tell the preacher that he wouldn’t finish sinning

It’s going to be a minute, catch him on the corner, he’s bending

Why is it pride? Why is he out looking for power?

Loading a 40, trying to make it rain like a shower

Pray you get prey, probably why he trying to devour

He’d rather die real, before he’d either go like a coward

Burning the flag, tell them he ain’t throwing no towel

Running with shooters, only trying to play with the foul

He is not tripping, it’s gonna be whatever you’re perplexing

He is the muscle, people end up stiff when he’s flexing

Yeah

I pray to God to see the day that we could feel each other

We in the zone and everybody’s trying to kill each other

I pray to God to see the day that we could feel each other

We in the zone and everybody’s trying to kill each other

I pray to God to see the day that we could feel each other

We in the zone and everybody’s trying to kill each other

I pray to God to see the day that we could feel each other

If it ain’t him and it was you I’ll try to kill each other

Why is it genocide? Why are they out banging for colors?

He’s in it to win it, tell them he ain’t thinking about others

Play with his money, he might just put the clip in his brother

I can’t understand it, trying to down the kid of his mother

Why would you try him? He spent half his day trying to fight them

Nothing can buy him, cause he knows the world wants to fry him

Watching the coroner try to find a way to supply him

Body for body, aiming at your tee and they dying

What is the business? Trying to hit them something like tennis

Still in the hood, modern day society menace

He’s playing for keeps, know if you don’t get them your finished

If you think evil, nothing good but dimes in his image

I pray to God to see the day that we could feel each other

We in the zone and everybody’s trying to kill each other

I pray to God to see the day that we could feel each other

We in the zone and everybody’s trying to kill each other

I pray to God to see the day that we could feel each other

We in the zone and everybody’s trying to kill each other

I pray to God to see the day that we could feel each other

If it ain’t him and it was you I’ll try to kill each other

Do you hear me?

Do you hear me?

Do you hear me?

Do you hear me?

Now this is something

Now this is something