This is a song about "Not my problem"

Also, this mothafucka got a nine to five

I have no fucking problem or whores in my life

But for real, that's a problem on my end

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

Niggas start listenin', and what i'm givin' them

Never even mentioned you had a problem.

Yea i need buck thats my fuckin problem

She’s a star if i ever seen one

That fucking tornado. whatever the problem, death or hell. i'm not taking shit

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

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

Woooh, race my niggas, and i bet you never pass me like a free safety

I took a look at the problem and result, my life is the aftermath.

I need me an engine that go real fast, call it hall/haul of fame once it haul ass