[Verse 1]
The last resort from Matador, the bullshit ain't confusion
You got tumors and contusions
Since yo' daddy died you analyze the worth of it all, like I'm the first to dissolve
He back to doin' coke to reminisce and make him miss
Ooh, like who gon' hold you down without the benefits
Ooh, like please don't come around with all that beggar shit
But you just lookin' for help, and won't nobody give a fuck 'til you dead
I got some real ones gettin' pilled up, losin' children
Prayin' that rehab will heal ya
How dare you dismiss her that was your sister
You letting that shine get to your mental, who are you here for?

[Chorus]
Too busy getting throat in the morning
Too busy getting throwed never answer
Checks causing you cancer, and Des calling your family
Who are you here for?

[Verse 2]
Last year tried to kill myself, yeah, yeah
Last year tried to kill myself
Two bottles of whiskey, eight xans in my system
I got rhythm, ain't got no balance
Wonder if these drugs gon' take my talent
I know that God love me
And where I'm from and represent I know that y'all love me
They stop me at the Waffle House and shit the cops love me
So am I selfish with all these n***as by my side that feel helpless
I ain't the only motherfucker with pressure, quit stressin'
I can tell you some shit that I can't tell me
What am I here for?
Young mac in a million, still catching them feelings
What am I here for?
[Chorus]
Too busy getting throat in the morning
Too busy getting throwed never answer
Checks causing you cancer, and Des calling your family
What are you here for?