This is a song about "Not my problem"

Shit, we don't believe none of them

Homicide on 'em, blaow! what's the problem?

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

Solutions are not a problem as my kill reaches

Niggas can't see mei dedicate this to you punk motherfuckers!this one's for you, big baby

I'm not white i fake it.. accept it, you can't faze me, you're a problem i face daily

Rolling in more green than a hole in one

I love bad boys that's my fucking problem

I feel the one problem in my rhymes

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

Problem solving, extracurricular thrills, you'll slowly dissolve like my flow needs to chill.

If you're that god-awful, coulda just asked, i got some copy paper and bashur's stencil

Though uncalled for, they gon drop them

I know you ain't the fucking problem

But if you got a fucking problem

Who's next to release? we guillotine them