This is a song about "World problem"

If finding somebody real is your fucking problem

So just let me get it, girlwhen it's all said and done

Meanwhile a problem rose...

Every night i stroke hoes

If you gotta problem

But that’s just life, where i’m from

Okay you dancing drinking on your last one

I love bad boys that's my fucking problem

Only fear death when you staring down a loaded gun

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

Government tells us we have freedom, no one sees a problem

But it was africa the continent we all came from