This is a song about "Teenage problems"

Dmv they know me well

With no problems to tell

Sit in the water let the ocean wash away the problems.

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Everybody have's small problems

I think found where your mind was

Sometimes you got problems

Rub the wood and ima show em love

Women troubles family problems

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

With psychological problems i live a constant cycle

Spit it like i get it from the bible for your survival

Lets just say i had problems

My nigga, its all love

Hold the shit back, say goodbye and go commit that

Maybe then he wouldn't make songs about stupid teenage shit.