This is a song about "Niggas with problems"

With my niggas in the back

Can't win with a passive attack

I've become immune to you no name haters

Im fed up with lives problems case of the cold shoulders/

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees

So many problems with all our communities,

Let me call that hotel

With no problems to tell

My mother raised me a single parent so it's apparent

So much pressure on the poor with financial problems aint that pleasant