This is a song about "This a problem"

Got a problem boy youll get yourself lifted

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

Hop back in the van and then depart the bitch

So i had no problem when i left em in a ditch

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

For fear is not a problem no longer,

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

Sponge bob you a square, i'm a pi problem

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

I dont have a problem puttin somethin shiny in ya mouth/

When hip hopping and steady dropping any nigga with a problem

Like oh, when i see himi live a landslide occur when deers run

You know i need a buck thats my fuckin problem

I ain't really into sports, that's just where i'm from