This is a song about "Problems quiz"

Together all the timethought it was true love

From the eyes looking in, he looked like he had no problems

But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route

Girl problems? talk it out. guy problems? shotgun out!

Yeah you know i've got a lot of motherfuckin' problems,

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

Light a cigarette to burn the cash and the problems

With no problems to tell

Hoping you well, i know it's hell

If y’all important, i come at you, firing poems

But if i force it there will be fuckin problems

Like it might solve their problems

Don't you lie, don't blow my buzz

Cant escape the problems he's facing,

Who dat, who dat? i got them saying