This is a song about "Girl problems"

Usually turn out to be the fakest ones

The solution to all my problems

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees

So many problems with all our communities,

Mo' money, mo' problems

Lately been writing poems

But if i force it there will be fuckin problems

Only feel sorry for crack babies and rape victims

Spit it like i get it from the bible for your survival

With psychological problems i live a constant cycle

Together all the timethought it was true love

Light a cigarette to burn the cash and the problems

Sit in the water let the ocean wash away the problems.

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

I'm a splatter of bad problems,

Here i go again, falling in love