This is a song about "I m just your problem"

If finding somebody real is your fucking problem

And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them

Its no days off, although i'm bored to work

I wish i could solve your problem with wizard

I got a problem, i cant concentrate

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

Where i'm from is a circus hope you don’t expect a fair one

If finding somebody real is your fucking problem

Cold, my style making my nose run

Whilst a waz caged up, no voice just a problem

Havoc on the track boi, grab it hold it tight

But soon i realised where the problem lied

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo