Why cant i do thins the way i want/
this world is strange and aint changin for no one/
this life won't give me funds so i gotta earn some/
take my time/
stress is a disturbance making it hard to write a rhyme/
why cant people look at me the same they look at the president/
were equals but cant see pass their own negligents/
and times are rough and got us destroying are own intelligents/
our brains are see through and its showin the worlds rebellion/
the wars are heavy an at times causin major felons/
crimes occurring cause i cant have it my way/
twisted and havin tantrums like usher use to say/
my mind is sicker than thoughts of the late jeff dalmer/
and making me sweat more liquid than waterboy adam sandler/
realizin my ways and thougts crepted up into me/
the Why Cant I mantality is really startin to abuse me/
to levels and points i cant even start to imagine/
and controllin my actions like the E! news director of fashion/
i'd take it all back if i could change my reactions/
i cant see anything pass what i want/
i'm reachin for the limit in the sky wit out the use of a gun/
pain is tradegy and there aint no end/
like a cure for aids not even if sex was a sin/
now that i look back on most of the things/
i got most of what i wanted and half of those blinged/
if i never ask the simple question why cant i/
i would never be writin music this whole verse would be lies/

WHY cant i yall