"Son, you gonna be a problem today?"
Nah.
I'm the whole fuckin' problem.
Smart-ass mouth, talk shit
Every joke got a razor behind it
Laugh too hard, face stone-cold flat
That's when mouths stop runnin' back
Reputation - I earned that
Military and street taught it
Dive bars, blacktop, patched leather nights
I don't flex - silence works better
Sideways barbs 'cause I paid in blood
Every smirk backed by real mud
You catch humor, I clock range fast
Two predators talk - one won't last
I don't mouth off 'cause I'm ghost
I mouth off 'cause I'm right fuckin' close
Don't be a problem - be the whole fuckin' problem
Laugh that chokes a man dead
Name drops, room freezes, egos shed
Motherfuckers swallow, tone gets checked
Yeah I talk shit - call it accurate
But every word stands when fists get lit
Ain't no caution sign, motherfucker
I'm the whole fuckin' problem
Neon hum, whiskey scorch, stools gouged raw
Loudmouths fake steel, I spot the flaw
Roast you easy, friendly, loose as smoke
Till you forget who you poked
Trick is simple - let 'em misread
Arrogance barks, payback stays low
Your mouth gonna cost you
I ain't pissed, I'm amused, glass in hand
Learn quick, son - before you understand
Say it, mean it
Stand, stand on it
Don't mix my grin
With what's behind it
Danger don't scream.
It smirks.
It waits.
Lets you step over that line
So it never has to waste breath explainin'.
Problem?
No.
I'm the whole fuckin' problem.
Don't give me a reason.