[Verse 1: SeaOhDeeWhy]
Ask me questions like I'm a fucking questionaire
Throw me in the sky, floating in some air
Feel like I'm alive pulling bastards by their hair
Oh, you're killing yourself?
Fair

[Bridge: SeaOhDeeWhy]
Woah
Woah

[Verse 2: RJLDiablo]
I get too excited when the bitch gives me top
Call me questionare 'cause I ask for the purpose of life a lot
I might wife a thot, I might buy a cot
Call me questionare 'cause-, I'ma die, yeah, probs
And I'm rapping for my money so I can buy food
'Cause otherwise, I would die, ooh
My dad from a council estate, I got no mates
Might movе to a council estate, I might kill you and your state