Question what I'm doing
Question why I'm doing it
Don't you question what I'm doing
Question why I'm doing it
I'm finding inspired moments
My my I'll be able to rise above it
This is all what I waited for, right
Time and the space and the height, love
It wasn't all simply the hype, girl
Within you is really delight
Shine it to fill in the fight
Had to get left to get right
Learning to reach on my own
Cracking and popping my bones
Came here to teach on the low
Know it's for my woes who never seen the world like I have
All of the people who never seen their life have meaning like how I had
Praying then slaying in my dreams, seeing demons weep from my pad
(Writing my wrongs on fine lines)
(Taking a hold of my bad)
You'll never know how cold it gets
'Til the chill the ice the snow has hit home
You wondering how folks could get this low
Broken with no hope to give
It's no wondering why we got goalless kids
House broken soldiers with no opuses
I tell 'em, do you if it's what you feel
Cuz it's a new Mude when you know it's real
I wear my
(Shirt with no bra)
Whip that
(Kia my car)
Like my
(Food from afar)
Sweet like
(Chocolate bars)
No one can tell me what I know for sure
Darkness in the mix, but my soul is pure
My soul is pure, my soul is pure
And that's a Mude
That's a Mude
Question what I'm doing
Question why I'm doing it
That's a Mude, and that's a Mude
Don't you question what I'm doing
Question why I'm doing it
Question what I'm doing
Question why I'm doing it
That's a Mude, and that's a Mude
Don't you question what I'm doing
Question why I'm doing it
Now I was so under the pain and I used to be blanking on what to do
Now me as an artist thought I should have vision, or reason
Just maybe some kind of clue
As to what on God's chartreuse Earth I was paining for
Feel at a loss, I won't say no more
Ain't no more love and I feel blocked
Sleeping on me and I feel knocked
Blunt force to my frontal lobe
I'm forgetting the lessons my mama told me
Back in the day used to feel so bold
Fire in me feeling winter cold now
Insides are spring time colored
Some are for you, some'll pull you under
Fall ninety-nine and get up a hundred
Seasons will change, so protect your sunny
(I'm alright now, and I'm feeling alright)
Feeling the glow now from wall to wall
Turn off the voices I silence all
Mute 'em my Mude is a right it's all
Good I'm uphill as a Tylenol
I am muse and I am a legend
Don't get it confused, I'm not righteous I'm willing
I wear my
(Shirt with no bra)
Whip that
(Kia my car)
Like my
(Food from afar)
Sweet like
(Chocolate bars)
No one can tell me what I know for sure
Darkness in the mix, but my soul is pure
My soul is pure, my soul is pure
And that's a Mude
That's a Mude
Question what I'm doing
Question why I'm doing it
That's a Mude, and that's a Mude
Don't you question what I'm doing
Question why I'm doing it
Question what I'm doing
Question why I'm doing it
That's a Mude, and that's a Mude
Don't you question what I'm doing
Question why I'm doing it