This is a song about "Solve"

Meet me at the battle field maybe we could solve em

Rozay told me break a leg no wonder why i care again

Straight lane kiffen them

You think that weed'll solve em

But all i'm trying to say to y'all is you can't solve 'em,

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

Let me start this off quick and simple i was sent from heaven to solve satans

If you're black, you're always a thug, and you have drugs and guns

Never bad-handing nothing, therefore i grind

Issue that essential to solve is part of rap falls blind

Catch me in the city with the trunk on crack

Aye solve, asap why yo song is whack

A cold beast, nigga i'm the shit

You can't solve it, silly rabbit

Here i go again, falling in love

Could solve the maze of daedalus,