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yungstar millz - questions lyrics

intro:
everyday i ask myself these questions
and i always end up with one simple answer

verse:
why every time a brother go in a convenience store
i always see the workers be watching me?
why every time i get scared when the police are coming near my car
whenever they be stopping me?
why every time i come around, grab my seat to settle down
some people always tend to walk away?
why every time i take a jog outside people they stop
sn+tch their purses just to walk the other way?
when i’m chilling with a group of my brothers that i salute
why do people assume i gang bang?
why they hate to see me good, just to make it out the hood
when all i’m try’na do is maintain?
why is being a deadbeat, a gangsta in the streets
rapping and shooting are my main stereotypes?
why when i party in my home, neighbours picking up the phones
call the laws just to scare me on sight?
why does a white boy gets a gun, shoots people for fun
and does less time in the penitentiary?
but when i do the same thing, everybody know my name
and i end up doing a quarter century?
why they scared to see me mad, laugh at me when i’m sad
why it’s hard for me to get a 9 to 5?
if i get caught for slanging dope, making money from my folks
why would they lock me up for drugs that they supplied?
why i get called the n.i.double g.e.r
by racist people making me feel attacked?
if i had signed a record deal, use my music to be real
why would the owners wanna change the way i act?
why am i taught how to hate, within my own race
like robbing and k!lling my own kind?
why i’m considered a fool, if i drop out of school
when the teachers be teaching lies in my mind?
why would they rob me from our roots, and hide me from the truth?
why celebrate a month of my history?
why they mocking my culture brand, taking over our land
and we get nothing in return but misery?
why am i treated like a slave, even to this day
being hated for the color of my skin?
why did i pass my degree, for my plans to succeed
and these oppressors still don’t wanna see me win?
why is my fear as a male is to be dead or in jail?
why do i get called out for being a snitch?
why do i fear for my health, at a clinic check up?
why i degrade my women call them a trick?
why every time i speak my truth and this is what i do
you wanna flips my words or use me as a threat?
why do i get lack of support from my city of course
can’t you see that i’m try’na be at my best?
why am i allowed to stand up for this country
when this country won’t even stand up for me?
why do i hate being broke, why i love to stay woke?
but you rather put me to sleep?
outro:
everyday i ask myself these questions
and i always end up with one simple answer
because i’m black!

- yungstar millz lyrics

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