The Solution

You think you a problem? I got the solution
My dogg will record it in 4K resolution
You think you a problem? I got the solution
And you ain't getting no fucking restitution
You think you a problem? I got the solution
My dogg will record it in 4K resolution
You think you a problem? I got the solution
And you ain't getting no fucking restitution

You been ducking me on this beef
Said you want the smoke to chief

But you scared to drop a diss
Cause you know them shots will miss
And you'll lose your bliss
When I take the piss

Out of it
Cause I'm the greatest to ever spit

And you lying about your clout
Outsold me? I've got doubt

Shoutout AR, he blew up The Same
Not this fucking lame
Out of pocket, looking for fame
Why don't you say where you got your name?

Who would've guessed it
You stole your name from a battle rapper in Essex

And he more famous than you
Nobody know what your name is, who?

I'm sick of you vultures in the game
I'd Ether you but you wouldn't know that lame

Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah
Let's not forget as well, let's not forget
That you got a tattoo on your arm of what people call me...
Illmatic?

How the fuck you don't know Nas?
Must be lying, need bravery from Oz

You think you a problem? I got the solution
My dogg will record it in 4K resolution
You think you a problem? I got the solution
And you ain't getting no fucking restitution
You think you a problem? I got the solution
My dogg will record it in 4K resolution
You think you a problem? I got the solution
And you ain't getting no fucking restitution

I am not the one
Body a rapper for fun

Jaee Jaee called you out for fucking fat bitches
Trinity called me out for fucking bad bitches

Mans lying about fucking a lesbian
You're a bad actor, thespian

Yeah
Don't help that nobody can understand you
Which gives me the upper hand too

Oh wait, yeah come to Detroit and slap me
Come to my city and try to clap me

I guarantee we make that fucking stutter worse
Eat you alive like Ms Butterworth

Your fucking dad left you?
I would too

You sorry sack of shit
10 years and not a single hit

If I you, I'd be blue inside
And commit suicide

Cause you're worthless
Not even enough for this first diss

But ima give it to you anyways
Just to show I could body you on any day
And I ain't fucking here to play
Listen what I say

We've come here to mourn the death
Of Problematic
The worst fucking rapper
The most corny artist of all time

Rest In Peace Problematic
My biggest fanatic
Told him he don't want war when I'm erratic
And I was emphatic

Said he want the smoke in fact
So I threw shots back
Not knowing that he actually smokes crack
Fuck! What am I to do with the rest of your pack

Yo Yo Yo
Wait
You've had enough of a fucking spanking yet
Go back to your fucking shit nobody can understand bro
Go back to that fucking shit
We all knew you wasn't gonna win the battle bro
Go in your trash ass lane



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Writer(s): Wyatt Clark
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