Problems ft. Symz

I dedicate this to my grandma

Who made it from Guyana

Surviving in America and speaking broken grammar to a grandson with a mission

Fuel by the ambition till I'm flying but they check me like I'm conducting some terrorism

A born citizen

But doesn't matter cuz they looking at the pigment they wonder what religion is he studying huh

Well...salam alaikum

I wish em peace and even smile at em with missing teeth

Been given grief but now I'm leaving peeps in disbelief

With the presence man I might as well be santa

An outkast from Atlanta

Or a lion out of Africa