This is a song about "Fuckin problem"

The law keeps stopping this problem kid

Smoke ? you know it taste good

Trinidad james, 2chainz, drake and this problem

So keep fronting till my peeps come

Homicide on 'em, blaow! what's the problem?

But i don't trust anybody, yeah no one

Never even mentioned you had a problem.

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

We have nothing in common

If you gotta problem

Him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come

"huston we have a problem... it's not going to solve it's self, it's a big problem,

Government tells us we have freedom, no one sees a problem

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son