This is a song about "Life problems"

But if i force it there will be fuckin problems

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

All we need is convienient love

Using my mind, to solve these problems

Women troubles family problems

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

Hang your problems on a hanger

Yeah, right, get over here faster

Light a cigarette to burn the cash and the problems

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

But i guess that shit's just tough love

Don't get me wrong, they always had problems

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

They judge you for your life style while they drink away their problems at the bar