i gotta problem

I gotta problem

I gotta problem

I got a problem

I don't know if I can solve em

Know you got some friends

But do you really got em?

How many people did you see at your shows last year in Autumn?

You wanna do a tour man yeah I think that's awesome

How many people don't really view you as an option

You're offering your time, and nobody chose adoption

Minds a lil twisted off some kinda lil concoction

Real shit you wouldn't even end up on a carton

Probably be found dead in somebody's lil garden

You ain't fresh, boy, you rotten

And nobody wants you in this auction

Naomi said it best, so better proceed with some caution

Some bridges you done burned cause you real good at arson

I gotta problem

I gotta problem

People phony so you stay lonely

I know you claiming that you homely

But I think it's cause you lazy mostly

Graveyard of broken bonds oh your phone is ghostly

You've been missing all the shots, oh you a shitty goalie

I don't think you malicious but you isn't holy

I know you mad that you ain't get your trophies

You ain't stick around with cronies

'Cause cronies gonna leave you out with them coyotes

And will denounce you for a testimony

Can't face the picture so you use Adobe

You ain't swim with sharks, you next to abalones

So tell me who the bitch nigga hating on me

Talking bout the dick when the dick ain't free

I'm just trynna make a classic you see

Go back to my mama and go plant a money tree

Tell me who the bitch nigga hating on me

Talking bout the dick when the dick ain't free

I'm just trynna make a classic you see

Go back to my mama and go plant a money tree

I gotta problem

I gotta problem