Whats The Point Freestyle

I just might flash out on my pappy

For that hoe shit that he did

How you fuckin' on my mama?

But couldn't take care of yo kids

What's the point of callin' you daddy?

When you never was a father

And What's the point of reachin' out?

When a **** ain't never even bothered

But, what's the point of me talkin'?

I picked the same kind of BD

But what's the point of him bein' 32 fuckin' me at 17

What's the point of being mad?

They just gon' label you as fast

'Cuz you know dope boys, not pedophiles

Long as they gettin' a bag

So, what's the point of being sad?

You better off not givin' a fuck

They be screamin' they hate P. Diddy

But still love they uncles

What's the point of keepin' secrets?

If he a threat to all the nieces

And why yall hurtin' all the angels

So you can protect all the demons

Whats the point of even lyin'?

If you get caught up everytime

What's the point of your relationship?

If yall ass ain't even tryin'

How we go around murderin'?

But be shocked when **** die

Like what's the point are we down wit' catchin' bodies or we not?

What's the point of gettin' it right, when that shit still gon' go left?

What's the point of havin' fam, If you can't ask them for help?

What's the point of joinin' a gang, If you still feel by yourself?

What's goin' on in the hood?

These **** done started doin' meth

What's the point ****?

You used to be a boss

Now you a junkie ****?

You used to ball, but jump shots

Didn't make no points, ****

So what was the point ****?

**** what's the point

I'm at the point of no return

I need them outta there by lunch

What's the point of selling dope

If you ain't gon' save the money?

What's the point of havin' a baby to keep a ****?

You a dummy

What's the point of even askin'?

No you can't get nothin' from me

What's the point of baby wipes?

In case a bum try to touch me

Hold on heartbeat, I'm goin' back in

What's the point of tomorrow

When I'm right here today?

And what's the point of me havin' it

If I can't have it my way?

Say "what's the point" and let 'em hate

Cause they gon' do it anyway

I got som' heavy on my neck

But today a light day

I'm heatin' up up in this bitch

I might just be a microwave

I just beat up another bitch

I'm startin' to feel like Johnny Cage

Hol' up

Hol' up

Lemme go back in

Lemme go back in

What's the point of hittin' my phone

If you ain't gon' get an answer?

And what's the point of playin' real

When we all know you an actor?

An what's the point of havin' a pastor

If he lyin' more than us?

And what's the point of enemies

When it's your friends you can't trust?

Say what's the point bitch

And stop blamin' everybody for your dumb shit

Take some accountability for all your nonsense

But that's just the point, bitch

Bitches don't make no sense

Bitches ain't get no dollas

Bitches ain't get no cents

What's the point ****?

Tell me what's the point

What's the point ****?

Tell me what's the point

That's all I got