This is a song about "Life problem"

I want to fight the music on this one

Homicide on 'em, blaow! what's the problem?

Sponge bob you a square, i'm a pi problem

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

Never even mentioned you had a problem.

And you believe when a rapper wan' be one

Who know this be the life that i really live

I have no fucking problem or whores in my life

Then sip on this remy til they turn me up some

I love bad boys that's my fucking problem

But if you got a fucking problem

My talent should take me places i've never been

I know you ain't the fucking problem

There's nothin' like where i come from