[Intro; dopeRock, Fais]

Doperock, darien graye...
Couple of sick, degenerate fucks

[Verse One; dopeRock]

Went from flowin' with crappy raps
To verbally explosive planned attacks
And now I'm growin' up and I'm happy that
That I think I know enough to sit back and laugh
Light a smoke and ash on the aftermath
And recap the fact that i'll never be back on track
Strike a match off the fattest ass
Still too young and broke to be stackin' cash
Take another hit off my cancer stash
Then i break another fifth and cash my flask
Paranormal motherfucker where the phantom's at?
Drown myself in the grave and take a casket bath
Drinkin' so much, don't think i can stand
I got master plan, but no attention span
I trash the track and leave the canvas slashed
And the type of life, well it can not last
Past all that, had to master voice
When I'm not that high, I'm gettin' paranoid
When I'm on the mic I never disappoint
So hand me a beat, I'll leave it destroyed

[Chorus; Darien Graye, dopeRock]

(Why not?)
So why not
(Why Not?)
So why not
(Why not?)
So why not
(So Why Not?)

(Why not?)
So why not
(Why Not?)
So why not
(Why not?)
So why not
(So Why Not?)

[Verse Two; Fais]

I'm a basket case, with a magic face
Hit the mac for days, on a track with dane
My homework done
Let's burn some blunts and get away
Y'all know the drill
Just roll the kill's
My clover field, so overfilled
I'm so for real
I'll drop my belt, like show and tell
And who cares if you're popular?
If you know whose you're friend's and who's out for ya
Keep it clean like a janitor
And when I'm mad at her, I just hit the bong instead of her
I'll smack it later all nonchalant
That doperock , motherfucker why not?
I ben and jerry my dairy queen
She like it rough, I'm a ATV
Outerspace when I dream...
Can't fall asleep without tasting green...
Love my life I do amazing things
Yeah

[Verse Three; dopeRock]

So why not embrace the change?
Can't explain the things I say
And every single time I insist it's all in my brain
I just get blitzed then stand in my own fuckin' way
And sometimes it make's me sick to think that thing's didn't stay the same
Well hey, I'm not inflicted
Just tryin' to twist up the picture frame
Instead I flipped and got twisted up in a different fuckin' way
And back when cuffs went click was when my effort was pissed away
But I been grindin' on my shit and don't give a fuck of what they say
I fuck up any beat given to me by darien graye
When I'm alone I cannot sleep, I think the demons are to blame
What the fuck is real life, I think I need to escape
She came over to fuck, I kept her screamin' til she came
I spit so sick and I might not live to see the next day
Everything that I've written, so vicious and I'm stuck in this state
Maybe they need to lock me up, and convict me insane
Because I can't take the nightmares anymore...

[Chorus; Darien Graye, dopeRock]

(Why not?)
So why not
(Why Not?)
So why not
(Why not motherfucker?)
So why not
(So Why Not?)

(Why not?)
So why not
(Why Not?)
So why not
(Why not motherfucker?)
So why not
(So Why Not?)

[Outro; dopeRock]

This, year, left, with, grace...