This is a song about "My problems"

Here i go again, searching for love

I'm a splatter of bad problems,

So i'm hurting. me effort is apparent she not fertile

I see that i've got problems in my own life, in my grown ass style.

Wishing my problems away, wiping what might causes the pain

Arguably retarded cause after sex we stop again

The solution to all my problems

All we need is convienient love

Lets just say i had problems

Don’t let me talk about the deal ones

Women troubles family problems

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

Sometimes you got problems

Don't you lie, don't blow my buzz