This is a song about "Whats ur problem"

Until my flesh hardened so pardon

I love bad boys that's my fucking problem

Sever ur memory from ur head n' ur mind

You're my river runnin' high, run deep, run wild

With out no if where why or whats.

While scheming on hits

If i ever hand you some weed, it's free, you don't owe me none

If finding somebody real is your fucking problem

I love bad boys that's my fucking problem

Put them out randomly hopin' that i get some

Got it lock like styles sheek kiss and them

Homicide on 'em, blaow! what's the problem?

Man i swear she's bad and she knows

Meanwhile a problem rose...