This is a song about "Niggas with problems"

Which is the root of all negative

I've enough problems to deal with

With my niggas in the back

Top dropped down, black on black

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

Then through bravery we will deal with problems fatally

Chillin' with homies and family

Niggas try to fuck with me

With no problems to tell

You fine as hell

Niggas come at me with their flows

This is love, nothing else close