
Problems Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Help me help me I got
Help me help me I got
Help me help me I got
Help me help me I got
Help me help me I got
I got problems
The first last my past diagnosed me with Harlem
Blues now Langston Hughes speaking to me bout poverty
The black man the blacker tax hands also who I should be
The more at peace I become
The closer to insanity I get
But that shit hit
Me deeper than than natural bricks
Flown out of the hands god damn of misses jasmine Sullivan(Wait)
The more at peace I become
The closer to insanity I get
The more at peace I become
The closer to insanity I get
The more at peace I become
The closer to insanity I
No don't save me
Damn, Still she going crazy
I lay up in my bed in my head can't you see I'm lazy
You made me
The way that I am I don't give a damn
Bout yo insecurities purities lying about the fam
Bout yo sister daddy who took it from you while you was just 12
Bout yo momma brothers and drama you used to date will-iam(Pstt)
I peep the lies
But i guess I'm the crazy guy
Cuz I ain't behaving the same
As the others but realize
That the truth is what set you free
You ain't gotta bring proof to me
I can see it inside of yo actions yo tongue a slithering sea
You, should work on yo own due actions and let me be
Ain't no helping without a belt and my hands is full w Ali
Help me help me I got
Help me help me I got
I got problems
Biiiiiittcchh
I got prolems now