This is a song about "Trouble in the worl"

Yo this raps just like a horror film, youre the victim in trouble

They say "black is beautiful," but ask them beautiful

No one notice your struggle

My nickname could be trouble.

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

You tried fight the trouble but despite the hurdle, you died to a psycho's love...

Im an m.c looking for trouble nd shooting/ have ur apartment ready for other people to move in/

You swear the bitch was plantedmy lyrics motivate the planetit's similar to rhythm nation

No rubber sole, hardwood bastard

Get lit and cause trouble hammered.

Takin' over the scene, couple stacks for the feature

Sick of being in trouble because of my demeanor/

Majors misbehaving i'mma have to take it digital

Always ready to lend a hand to anyone in trouble.