This is a song about "Bitches problems"

Dmv they know me well

With no problems to tell

With psychological problems i live a constant cycle

Ceremony with all my homies, i'm suicidal

Like it might solve their problems

See boy she been in love

Light a cigarette to burn the cash and the problems

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

Using my mind, to solve these problems

Lotta problems and a bitch is one,

Killing our dreams, stealing our vision

I prefer your applause without a handout

Girl problems? talk it out. guy problems? shotgun out!

I'm past that, i'm working on my master

Hang your problems on a hanger