This is a song about "Whats ur problem"

I'm young, black, gifted, live my life on the run

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

Hot where i'm from, the newscasters don't come

Yea i need buck thats my fuckin problem

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

If finding somebody real is your fucking problem

Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut

Now ur alone livin with ur parents cause ur fucking show up