Lyrics What's Going On - Nevelle Viracocha

What's Going On

Tell me now cause I don’t know, no I don’t know, what’s wrong or right/
Gotta tell me now cause I wanna know, I wanna know, what’s so wrong with me
living my life/
And I heard you took a trip in the snow, it’s so cold, whatever helps you get
your sleep at night/
And right before my chick fell asleep, she told me she wish she could dream of
me in neon lights/
(Hook)
Won’t you tell me what’s so, what’s so/
Can’t you tell me what’s so, what’s so/
Whats so wrong, whats going on here/
Can somebody tell me what’s so, what’s so/
You gotta tell me what’s so, what’s so/
What’s so wrong, what’s going on here/
With all these broads you gotta like one, way too many options, gotta try some/
Way too many cars, you gotta drive one, next thing you know she calling shotgun
It’s amazing to me to see where I come from, peon to beyond, dreaming in neon/
Flow on the beat like Muhammed Ali, I float like a butterfly sting like a
beehive/
I live a trippy life, but you don’t see me with no peace sign/
Back by the Blackwell street sign, she explained to me what it would be like
Everything that shimmer ain’t glitter and everything that glitter ain’t gold/
Just because you heard don’t mean you listen but I’ma let you know just how it
goes/
(Hook)
Won’t you tell me what’s so, what’s so/
Can’t you tell me what’s so, what’s so/
Whats so wrong, whats going on here/
Can somebody tell me what’s so, what’s so/
You gotta tell me what’s so, what’s so/
What’s so wrong, what’s going on here/
My teacher told me I was heavenly gifted and I was bound to make a hell of a
living/
I could’ve been locked in the cell of a prison, but out my window see a hell of
a difference/
Hit the racks a nigga sail like a frisbee, before I talk just let me get it
together/
A pilot I fly in the illest of weather, high as I be my connect interstellar/
I pull the rocket power out the sour, the spot Carina singing O Davina
I’m clean as if I hopped right out the shower, you drop my mean,
then mean is my demeanor/
See niggas killing niggas in December, so Nina, Pinta, Santa no Maria/
Like play the game or find out how to beat them but til then I’ma call it like
I see it/
(Hook)
Won’t you tell me what’s so, what’s so/
Can’t you tell me what’s so, what’s so/
Whats so wrong, whats going on here/
Can somebody tell me what’s so, what’s so/
You gotta tell me what’s so, what’s so/
What’s so wrong, what’s going on here/