This is a song about "Got a lot of enemies"

Paparazzi, magazines: please leave me alone

Still on my grind, got a lot of kids at home

Just a little push and i got a lot of pull

I'm acting brand new, let me check my schedule

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

Yeah you know i've got a lot of motherfuckin' problems,

Yeah you know i've got a lot of motherfuckin' problems,

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

Get a piece of pussy then take my niggas to shop

Beware of what i got, not a lot, but holds allot

And i got a lot from pushing a lot of product

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

We got a lot room for real ass shit so i brought a lot.

So you snap like mewhen these devils try to plot

Yeah you know i've got a lot of motherfuckin' problems,

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love