NOW, Why you gotta cramp my style?
You keep fuckin' with my high
And I'm about to get wild
NOW, Why you gotta harass the pot leaders?
Harass the people that expire parking meters
Why you gotta pull me over?
As if I was that dude in the stolen Rover
NOW, Why you gotta badge on your chest?
A gun on your hip, and that bullet proof vest?
NOW, Why you gotta act like you save the people?
You front that you care, just so we can feel equal
NOW, Why you gotta read me my right?
Would you read em' to your wife? Fuck no, Jesus Christ.
NOW, Why you gotta handcuff me tight?
In the middle of the night.. Treat me like a murder type.
NOW, Why you gotta? Gotta, gotta nothing..
Gotta get out my face bitch, I know you like donkeys.
Tell me why.. you wanna fuck with me
Just because... I'm a Kottonmouth King
I got no time for negativity
So tell me why... It's always you against me
Don't think that I can't remember ever slippin' in some shit
Winding up behind some bars,
with purple rings around my wrists
Havin' to wait ten hours,
just to take a fucking piss
When your name is just a number,
as a person you don't exist.
When you realize that no one really gives a fuck
When you finally realize, is when you start to get back up
Too many people I know, for bullshit they got locked up
Too many times I asked why, so now I gotta say what?