This is a song about "Black people problems"

Mo' money, mo' problems

That's why i shine like i does

Got that deep love

Sometimes you got problems

Don't get me wrong, they always had problems

Now momma told me be careful who you love

Hang your problems on a hanger

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

Everybody have's small problems

Lately been writing poems

I'm a splatter of bad problems,

And panned out, i'm all in love

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

Poor black people seen as on welfare and lazy thugs,