Problems Lyrics

I don't wanna be the guy you don't trust

And so I over do my honesty it's caused a couple blow ups

Gotten close to the most sus, real cold stuff

A weak mind let the ego speak so tough

Make a small man feel so robust

No love, no pity for a shitty person

Pray one day you upgrade to a pretty version, your stuck

Takes time, motivation, and some focus, but

Most people clueless

Most people talk a lot but lack the balls to back it up or prove it

That's why it's hard for me to be exclusive

I need commitment I need what others attempt at doing

Communication'll get you farther than getting through it

I need water less than I need music

I need father God watching over my every movement

Watch my opposition call it out when the evil brewing

Imma keep on doing me

And that's just how it should be yea

That's just how it should be

All the guilt, all the pain that I keep

All the greed, all the cheap shots fucking up my sleep can you please not

You got places you could be, please stop

I got 99 problems

They ain't coming from a bitch but I got em

I got problems

And I don't ever know how I got em

Every year my age change it brings new arrangements

It's necessary, It's scary, it's never painless

Gotta do what you gotta do just to flip the pages

Gotta do what I gotta do just to get to stages

It ain't impossible promise my mama Imma make it

Create a following across the globe and all the nations

Every lyric is analytical observation

Airing out what other rappers couldn't think of saying

Self awareness the clearest form of actualization

Have some merit and stare at the shit you think you facing

It's in the mirror you fear of not reaching expectations

The here and now can make a hero so adhere to maintenance

Put the work in, purpose, patience

Deeper than the surface it may hurt on some occasions, but a curtain close is what we all evading

Throw some flowers at my feet before the theater vacant

I want victory and y'all can keep your hatred

Just take a seat

And that's just how it should be yea

That's just how it should be

All the guilt, all the pain that I keep

All the greed, all the cheap shots fucking up my sleep can you please not

You got places you could be, please stop

I got 99 problems

They ain't coming from a bitch but I got em

I got problems

And I don't ever know how I got em