This is a song about "One less problem"

Got it lock like styles sheek kiss and them

I know you ain't the fucking problem

If you gotta problem

I’m effervescent, just ask them

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one

Government tells us we have freedom, no one sees a problem

I hit your block and we can box for fun

Yea i need buck thats my fuckin problem

I want more nothing less

Yes sir, please confess

Shit, to me it sounds like you're the one with the problem

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

I just play my part make moves like chess

Nothing more and nothing less,

I love bad boys that's my fucking problem

And you down, hold it down for my nigga them