This is a song about "I got enemys got a lot of enemys"

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

But i be like for real, just pick up that phone

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

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

Yup you got a lot a

Yeah, one time for the

So i got my camera on your cameltoe say cheese

I got a lot of shit inside that i don't know how to release,

That’s like a complacent atheist is asking for jesus

I got a lot of plans that were in itself master pieces

I got a lot of stuff on my plate,

And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade

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

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

Got a lot money, no mouldy meat

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet