What is goin on ft. BgH Beats Lyrics

Unnhhh, what is going on

Don't know what is right and what is wrong

What is going on

The weak live the strong they all gone, yeah

Don't know what going on, what is right

Don't know what's right or wrong, this is life

Don't know who's weak a strong, they just spite

Reality is fuckin crazy, it ain't right

Face all of this just daily this is life

Done with all of the fakin wit the spite

Yeah reality's shitty

Everyone is petty

Mentalities silly

Environment filthy

Slowly getting dizzy

I'm no longer busy

But they keep ignoring

So I keep on sticking

To my old habits

I run threw the city

I thought that i had it

But it faded quickly

I kept wreaking havoc

Instead of just building

The ending was tragic

And now I feel guilty

The fame I don't need it

I need recognition

The game I don't need it

I'm here for a mission

The fakes I don't need em

They better just zip it

Now I'm left defeated

At least myself distanced

From all of the parasites

Glaring and listening

I don't need a paradise

I need religion

I don't trust the system

It's so fuckin twisted

I said this before

Yeah I fell but I've risen

Unnhhh, what is going on

Don't know what is right and what is wrong

What is going on

The weak live the strong they all gone, yeah

Don't know what going on, what is right

Don't know what's right or wrong, this is life

Don't know who's weak a strong, they just spite

Reality is fuckin crazy, it ain't right

Face all of this just daily this is life

Done with all of the fakin wit the spite

Yeah I'm not feeling okay

Blood over my face

Nut over the fakes and I got a lot to say

I better move

'fore I catch a case

Cuz this shit pisses me off cuz they just stand in mad way

I don't need them, they put me threw hell

They like teachers, but they don't give you F's they give you L's

They ain't leaders, they just follow hollow brains oh well

Still, I'm eager, to find a fuckin wishing well

What's going on, what's up with these felons

I'm hella pissed off like i'm venom

Pistols and Yellin , crystal meth sellin

It's mister skrill, spell it, ma fist they gon smell it

Ma jizz they gon smell it, ma spit is ma weapon

Don't slip like Cinderella's shoe, wit good fellas

I'm chilling with good fellas, Dinero is our weapon

No arrows and no weapons, just zero's and damn lemon

Unnhhh, what is going on

Don't know what is right and what is wrong

What is going on

The weak live the strong they all gone, yeah

Don't know what going on, what is right

Don't know what's right or wrong, this is life

Don't know who's weak a strong, they just spite

Reality is fuckin crazy, it ain't right

Face all of this just daily this is life

Done with all of the fakin wit the spite