This is a song about "No problems with me"

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

Then through bravery we will deal with problems fatally

Dead with no identity, they take away apart of me

Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

From the eyes looking in, he looked like he had no problems

Bought a brand new car for my after party

See no three rappers that in this team with me

With your problems little dick i aint the pope

Who swore i'd wouldn't live till twentynow they gotta cope

You can't solve all your problems with some weed and wine

Then, prepare to have the eargasm of a lifetime

And i got too much problems to deal with

Quick to socializing with the baddest bitches

Who came at me with no remorse

Where would i be without my dogs