Don’t Ask

World of confusion, I'm tryna see what I'm doing
Cause the world keeps moving and I'm losing pace
I'm losing face, in any case I need a taste of that good good good
I don't know what I'm doing doing doing
Ion want no problems, keep it moving moving moving
This time I'm really gonna do it do it it
I'm gonna build this house even if it's crooked
Question my friend, I'm blowing in the wind
These days no body gives a shit
Police man step on my forehead
Starting to think that they're all friends

I was born to kill, I was raised a ho
My broke my [?]
OD'd on a some dope

Don't ask me what I'm doing, I wish I knew
Don't ask me what I'm doing, I won't ask you

Yeah, it's the Don Jahni, yeah, hey
Get em, get em, get em

It's Don Jahni - live in living color
Got the downers and the uppers
Plus the daughters and the mothers (funny)
My crack head uncle beggin Venmo me some mula
Give em that good bula in a little hit of Blahsum
She's got a dirty evil heart, damn she's smart, disguised
The dirty mind, keep your head, play your part
While they target you and yours
Petty theft at Target stores
With the judge go back n forth
Tell him you have remorse
Laugh n joke n smother [?] the nose is broken, yeah
She's not there, she's barely there, she's barely there
She's not there, she's not there

Don't ask me what I'm doing, I wish I knew
Don't ask me what I'm doing, I won't ask you