This is a song about "Black people problems"

I've enough problems to deal with

Five-star dishes, food for thought bitches

Don’t you be holding back, your love

The solution to all my problems

Always knew where the pot was

Women troubles family problems

Thought this was forever love

Mo' money, mo' problems

Entity of eternal freedom were black people strode

Fed up with all the frauds and left y'all without a job

Hang your problems on a hanger

Ya'll wife and white knight her

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

I'm not used to be around black people, that what's worries me