This is a song about "Snort my problems away"

I found a solution to all my stress and problems/

The day has come, dipset remains the ones

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

The problems i bottle i rap away aggression,

Because hardware problems really get my temper snappin'

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

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

I have became my own person while my problems worsen.

Breeze blowin, takin my worries away.

What the feigns say, few roaches you need spray

Shit, if i was old enough to speak

When did my problems get so deep?

She gets my problems fixed when i hear her voice

Hatin,’ need machine gunsall these niggas they broke boys

Do you always run away from all of your problems dear?

Laugh at the money that's stuck in the chandelier