Do We Have a Problem
It seems like every day everybody
Questions every step I take
How they said they beefing with
Me never catch the fade
I'm doing so many drugs I'll be dead today
Niggas be thinking I'm on you
When I rep the Brain
I wanna see your neck and gestures separate
Fuck the preacher, revenant collection plate
I got so much on my plate
I got an extra plate got a TEC
Okay? I'm prone to take your breath away
The whole reason like he
Just got pepper sprayed
I'm laughing at niggas on
The internet who bang
Howl at your wife like better press escape
I'm heavy in the game
Y'all niggas featherweight
Some Freddy, Jason with a little Leatherface
Empty all of your blood when
I sever veins like
Don't mind me honey, I'm just decorating
I feel like the devil's educating every race
On how to end every nation
Next to making music to
Infect their brains with yup I'm Brainsick
Guess it was next to making
Fuck weapons waving
I'm Ben Coes with a little Wes Craven
Go get the Masons, I mean go get the mace and
Just spray random people blind
To their destication
Hell got a guest list and I'm estimating
Nobody I know is on their best behaviour
I'm the best one from though, yep amazing
No one safe anymore better getcha saviour
I'm a mental patient
Finna walk in hospital with a
Grudge and a declaration:
I'm crazy and I don't even wanna
Hear niggas breath on blood respirators iSO!
Man I'm really crazy, I done told y'all
Nurses told me "Strip all
Of my clothes off"
Popping medication till I doze off
Stupid fucking menace like I'm Loc Dog
Do we have a problem? Do we have a problem?
Nigga, do we have a problem?
Do we have a problem?
You know what it feels like to be petitioned?
Everybody wanna label me a menace
I need a witness to prove
That I am not insane
No, I'm not leaving this bitch
Y'all niggas know I stay
Better know I'm cray
Put it on my grave, I don't own my brain
I'm so not sane but hoes love
Iso nigga they're some freaky bitches
I just wanna eat you
Bitches like pizza dishes
I'm a freak and I think I'm tripping
I wanna fuck every bad thing existing
But my hearts so cold I delete you women
When life hands you lemons eat the lemons
And if you're a freak you'll get this
I'm a fiend
I'm a demon, I need attention, no
I need to visit a freaking clinic
Yeah I got problems, people listen
No, that's it, really, people listen
I lose my shit and I
Think I'm pissing everyone off
Like your weed is missing
Two words I live by "Be consistent"
Everyone that's heard me know I'm
The king of this shit
And when I start eating y'all are so soft
I literally think that I'm eating biscuit's
Fuck hip-hop I'ma sing to bitches
Nah, I'ma earn a decent living
Nah, I'ma do porn on a futon then
I'mma go Stevie King on bitches
Mom, I think I'm tripping
Blah, I can't think of this shit
I don't know
Something like leave 'em in this
I don't know but I know that
I'm just keeping this shit, Fuck it
Man I'm really crazy, I done told y'all
Nurses told me "Strip all
Of my clothes off"
Popping medication till I doze off
Stupid fucking menace like I'm Loc Dog
Do we have a problem? Do we have a problem?
Nigga, do we have a problem?
Do we have a problem?