This is a song about "Girl problems"

So many problems with all our communities,

But now i'm pointin the finger at police

Lets just say i had problems

That's why i shine like i does

Don’t answer about your problems

Here i go again, falling in love

I've enough problems to deal with

Here’s a tissue for you bitches

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

I told ya he aint right that niggaz got problems

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

But if i force it there will be fuckin problems

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

Light a cigarette to burn the cash and the problems

Smoke until i ain't got no lungs

Using my mind, to solve these problems