This is a song about "99 promlems"

I got 99 problems but a disk ain't one

Top ranked, number one my son

I am not the 99 percent, i am not one of the rest

I skated all day, i just need some rest, i'm depressed

Grab a nigga and take me to heaven

99 problems but a disk ain't one

After the club, gettin you open

I got 99 problems but a disk ain't one

And i already 99 of them,

Marshmallows inside my pen

You don't want my 99 at ya feet, that'll be 198 problems with this beef,

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

But hold the beat, he ain't speaking for everyone

I got 99 problems but a disk ain't one

I got 99 problems but a disk ain't one

They down to do it all, i call 'em us open