Why?

Because it comes from the skies, God controls time,

When you leave the earth, before hand, there’s no paper to sign,

No time to say bye, unless they’re by your side,

Live like its your last, cuz life goes fast,

No break peddle to step on when a dead end is next,

So slow down and cherish what is left,

Cuz death comes bye, not when you hear your next, or when you see a sign,

[Verse 1]

I made a new verse, why,

Because there’s a thirst, time to upgrade the lines, this track just got its nurse,

but first, lemme talk to you bout the time I saw a red car,

that was painted black, but its color really wasn’t tar,

I was chillin