This is a song about "Problem"

And these shape-shifting hoes

Meanwhile a problem rose...

I’m effervescent, just ask them

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

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

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

Let us take a trip to my first problem

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

If you gotta problem

Go where you ain't been

I’m popping now, every other hour, paparazzi come

When hip hopping and steady dropping any nigga with a problem