This is a song about "Problem after pro"

I’m a rare one, camo’s and some rare ones

I'm a pro rapper, you battled once

It's a permanent solution to a temporary problem

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

Imma fucking pro, nigga, i stay composed

Doing time in the pen and your gram's old

I'm young, black, gifted, live my life on the run

Trinidad james, 2chainz, drake and this problem

Problem? take it to maury

But make sure if they do see

I love bad boys that's my fucking problem

Only fear death when you staring down a loaded gun

We have nothing in common

If you gotta problem

I love bad boys that's my fucking problem

He been waiting for his connection to come