This is a song about "Religon and problems"

And i open up the door you bring her cranky ass with you

Of life; it's awesome despite the problems and grief embedded through

If your problems swell and swelter, will your politicians help yah?

See, baby, i'm a leader day away from a libra

They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest

Trying to talk about the problems, and still i ask for help,

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

Still problems to be assessed, i wonder if they judge me and are they impressed?

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

And i be throwing my problems on you as if its your responsibility,

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

And i got too much problems to deal with

We don't ever make love

Sometimes you got problems

Because the fact is, i have my own life, and my own problems,

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was