This is a song about "Friends having problems"

Let me teach you all the sounds of love

I'm a splatter of bad problems,

Pocket racked up all big faces

I've enough problems to deal with

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Cycles," "you're no michael jackson, i'm having

I never gave a fuck and that's what they love

The solution to all my problems

I'm back tell your fucking friends.

To increase my ends

Instead having a bad addiction

I know that love it could begin

If your having a bad day

Im on, im on tha way

Everybody have's small problems

I can teach you all the sounds of love