This is a song about "Black people problems"

With no problems to tell

Shows to do, got record to sell

Trying to get back to this thing called love

I'm a splatter of bad problems,

Tell 'em about your attitude problems

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

A shame i gotta put up with her shit just to get you

That lil kid jackin tags, leavin people black and blue.

Top dropped down, black on black

Snapple fact: you rather wack

You is not hip then i can not coach her

Hang your problems on a hanger

I've enough problems to deal with

Fuck 2dopeboyz, all them niggas bitches

I’m a rare one, camo’s and some rare ones

People say i'm evil that i might have problems