Problematic
Problematic? That's an automatic
Keep em chems up in my coat because i gotta have it
Got an awful habit, it been causin static
But i swear it's like the sticks equipped with claws and magnets
Problematic? That's an automatic
Keep em chems up in my coat because i gotta have it
Got an awful habit, it been causin static
But i swear it's like the sticks equipped with claws and magnets
Got people tellin me goosie you got a problem with it
I tell em no i got problems that's why i solve em with it
I hit the gas then i blast up into outer space
And why my past gotta flash into my thoughts the race
Walked in this bitch with a flask and i got the juice just to chase
All my emotions unmasked, no problems, blunts that i face
And i can admit it i'm more than committed i'm doin this shit every day bitch
I ain't gonna quit it i'm more than committed and don't really care what you say bitch
Fuck
Problematic? That's an automatic
Keep em chems up in my coat because i gotta have it
Got an awful habit, it been causin static
But i swear it's like the sticks equipped with claws and magnets
Problematic? That's an automatic
Keep em chems up in my coat because i gotta have it
Got an awful habit, it been causin static
But i swear it's like the sticks equipped with claws and magnets
Another day, another way to fade away
Problems of a problematic mind i guess they're here to stay
What you say? speak up when you talk to me
No? That's all you got? That's what i thought don't wanna start with me
You're such a fraud you actin hard until you see my face
And i'm a skinny motherfucker god you're such a waste
I ain't gotta cuff and i ain't gotta chase
Lick her til she cum like just for fun because i love the taste
Yeah i love the taste, i ain't too concerned with what above the waist
Yeah i love the taste, ain't at all concerned with what above the waist
Oh man! Goddamn! wilin our like tarzan
Catch me off like five grams, catch me off like five
What i'm spittin i'm a junkie on a mission know you steady talkin shit
And what you know about addiction it ain't shit and you a bitch
And i been duckin off prescriptions i been fuckin up my visions
Guess this ones just for the pigeons no one listens fuck it
And maybe i could use some help but you want something done right do it yourself so
If i can't count on no one else then shit i'm fucked i cant trust myself
I'm a menace to society
A menace to myself never help when i'm dealin with anxiety
Everything inside of me
Made it through in spite of me
Tryina shut it out they've won for decades it's a dynasty
Slip in the abyss and go missin i got some murky vision
Why don't you just sit and just listen you won't escape this prison
Boy you must be kiddin, you're shittin me if you ain't admittin
You're a fuckin bitch and i'm tellin you it ain't fuckin hintin
What's a problem? i got plenty of em
Can't recall em, i mean any of em
Always fallin, i got envy of em
All the level headed fuckers if there's any of em
What's a problem? i got plenty of em
Can't recall em, i mean any of em
Always fallin, i got envy of em
All the level headed fuckers if there's any of em
Problematic? That's an automatic
Keep em chems up in my coat because i gotta have it
Got an awful habit, it been causin static
But i swear it's like the sticks equipped with claws and magnets
Keep em chems up in my coat because i gotta have it
Got an awful habit, it been causin static
But i swear it's like the sticks equipped with claws and magnets
Problematic? That's an automatic
Keep em chems up in my coat because i gotta have it
Got an awful habit, it been causin static
But i swear it's like the sticks equipped with claws and magnets
Got people tellin me goosie you got a problem with it
I tell em no i got problems that's why i solve em with it
I hit the gas then i blast up into outer space
And why my past gotta flash into my thoughts the race
Walked in this bitch with a flask and i got the juice just to chase
All my emotions unmasked, no problems, blunts that i face
And i can admit it i'm more than committed i'm doin this shit every day bitch
I ain't gonna quit it i'm more than committed and don't really care what you say bitch
Fuck
Problematic? That's an automatic
Keep em chems up in my coat because i gotta have it
Got an awful habit, it been causin static
But i swear it's like the sticks equipped with claws and magnets
Problematic? That's an automatic
Keep em chems up in my coat because i gotta have it
Got an awful habit, it been causin static
But i swear it's like the sticks equipped with claws and magnets
Another day, another way to fade away
Problems of a problematic mind i guess they're here to stay
What you say? speak up when you talk to me
No? That's all you got? That's what i thought don't wanna start with me
You're such a fraud you actin hard until you see my face
And i'm a skinny motherfucker god you're such a waste
I ain't gotta cuff and i ain't gotta chase
Lick her til she cum like just for fun because i love the taste
Yeah i love the taste, i ain't too concerned with what above the waist
Yeah i love the taste, ain't at all concerned with what above the waist
Oh man! Goddamn! wilin our like tarzan
Catch me off like five grams, catch me off like five
What i'm spittin i'm a junkie on a mission know you steady talkin shit
And what you know about addiction it ain't shit and you a bitch
And i been duckin off prescriptions i been fuckin up my visions
Guess this ones just for the pigeons no one listens fuck it
And maybe i could use some help but you want something done right do it yourself so
If i can't count on no one else then shit i'm fucked i cant trust myself
I'm a menace to society
A menace to myself never help when i'm dealin with anxiety
Everything inside of me
Made it through in spite of me
Tryina shut it out they've won for decades it's a dynasty
Slip in the abyss and go missin i got some murky vision
Why don't you just sit and just listen you won't escape this prison
Boy you must be kiddin, you're shittin me if you ain't admittin
You're a fuckin bitch and i'm tellin you it ain't fuckin hintin
What's a problem? i got plenty of em
Can't recall em, i mean any of em
Always fallin, i got envy of em
All the level headed fuckers if there's any of em
What's a problem? i got plenty of em
Can't recall em, i mean any of em
Always fallin, i got envy of em
All the level headed fuckers if there's any of em
Problematic? That's an automatic
Keep em chems up in my coat because i gotta have it
Got an awful habit, it been causin static
But i swear it's like the sticks equipped with claws and magnets
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Writer(s): Ean Dionne
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