Whats The Point Freestyle

Hey!

What's the matter?

I don't even know

Turn that shit up, man

I don't even know

What am I doing?

Hold up

I might just flash out on my pappy

For that whole shit that he did

How you fucking on my mama

But couldn't take care of your kids?

What's the point of calling you daddy

When you never was a father?

And what's the point of reaching out

When a **** ain't never even bothered?

But what's the point of me talking

I picked the same kind of BD?

What's the point of him being 32

Fucking me at 17?

What's the point of being mad

They just gonna labor you as fast?

'Cause you know dope boys not pedophiles

Long as they get in the band

So what's the point of being sad

You better off not giving a fuck?

They be screaming they hate P. Diddy

But still lower they arm

What's the point of keeping secrets

Have he a threat to all the nieces?

And why y'all hurting all the angels

So you can protect all the demons?

What's the point of even lying

You get caught up every time?

What's the point of your relationship

If y'all ass ain't even trying?

How we glorifying murders

Then we be shocked when **** die

Like what's the point?

Are we down with catching bodies or not?

What's the point of getting it right

When that shit still gonna go left?

What's the point of having fam

If you can't ask him for help?

What's the point of joining a gang

If you still feel by yourself?

What's going on in the hood?

These **** done started doing mail

What's the point ****?

You used to be a boss

Now you a junkie ****

You used to fall for jump shots

Didn't make no point ****

So what's the point ****?

**** what's the point?

I'm at the point of no return

I need a molly for my lunch

What's the point of selling dope

If you ain't gon' save the money?

What's the point of having a baby and keeping it ****?

You a dummy, what's the point of even asking?

No you can't get nothing from me

What's the point of baby wife?

In case a bomb try to touch me

Hold on heartbeat, I'm going back

What's the point of tomorrow

When I'm right here today?

And what's the point of me having it

If I can't have it my way?

Say what's the point of letting them hate

'Cause they gon' do it anyway?

Got some heavy on my neck

But today a light day

I'm heating up up in this bitch

I might just be a microwave

I just beat up another bitch

I'm starting to feel like Johnny Cage

Hold up, hold up

Let me go back in, let me go back in

What's the point of hearing my phone

If you ain't gon' get an answer?

And what's the point of playing real

When we all know you an actor?

And what's the point of having a pastor

If he lying more than us?

And what's the point of enemies

When it's your friends you can't trust?

Say what's the point bitch?

Stop blaming everybody for your dumb shit

Say some accountability for all your nonsense

But that's just the point bitch?

Bitches don't make no sense

Bitches ain't get no dollars

Bitches ain't get no sense

What's the point, ****?

Tell me, what's the point, eh?

What's the point, ****?

Tell me, what's the point, eh?

Hey, hey, hey, hey (I don't even get no money)

That's all I got, ah