PROBLEMS
Real rap
Got me lookin' all around
Where the real at?
Got me fallin' all out
Gonna peel back
Cause orange you mad now
There's nothin' to hand out
I came here to camp out
And keep tellin'
Camp fire tales
Of the man who been stuck in a hell
But I been keepin' the faith it got me moving in stealth
At predator pace
I ain't fed in four days
So these bars are foreplay
Gourmet feast for the four-way course in the forecast
And that's four ways to die
I got sixteen shots they can multiply like
Guess I'm on the vibe now
Never ever lie down
Five-five' riden up to hide out
So gimme all the jewels inside
I shoot to die they won't take me out alive
Be my guest and try
I detect a lie
Bought a Tec it's nine
I'm borderline if you test my mind
If you test then get swept aside
I got the Dyson witta clip for nine
Not me on some toxic shit
Have my two year old singin' two-pacalyspe
In a school zone Glock and two pocket clips
I got two phones
Ones for the constant bitch
The other when I feel a little Jada Smith
I'm too faded
Wonder why I say this shit
Cause I'm Jigsaw
Don't know who they playin wit
But I'm made for this
And they don't wanna take the dip
Man
I been off the deep end
Tryna find a reason
Reachin' for anything to regret
Got me on defense
Lookin for pussy
Playin prevent knowing I'm deep threat
Got so many of these problems now you got em too
Cause all I want is what you got this shit ain't optional
Got so many of these problems now you got em too
Taking everything I want is what I gotta do
Real shit
I been tryin' real hard not to feel shit
Tell em find me on Mars wit my feet up
And no I'm never comin' back bitch beam me up
And if my personalities ever team up
I'm comin' back to the game cause need us
Just know I ain't leavin this shit like a prenup
Fuck it
Might send a hoe straight back to some B cups
Taken my D to the streets for a feature
You and me bae we can meet up at the bleachers
I'll your be your fan you can sell out arenas
Then I can sell you
Gilbert Arenas
Killin' the elitist you know that be
At the meeting in Armani and Addias
Wit a hard body bitch I'm some sneakers
An ass when she backs up shit you might think she playin defense
Top down feelin' that breeze in a Sebring
Minding my own cause this young man seen things
So close your eyes cause if you see things
Puttin' red dots on your body like a bee sting
Plus I know history repeat itself
I'm only one needle out from bein' Leo D
Everybody all around got one OD
Another log in the Delco diary
I need help though
Why they wanna silence me
Why work to live if you can die for free?
Shit
Still killin' in the minor league
A finer breed
Still dying at the irony that
These motherfuckers ain't heard of me
I'll be no one until someone murder me
I'm certain I deserve all finer things
I'll be a poltergeist pawning your Diamond rings
Got so many of these problems now you got em too
Cause all I want is what you got this shit ain't optional
Got so many of these problems now you got em too
Taking everything I want what I gotta do
Got me lookin' all around
Where the real at?
Got me fallin' all out
Gonna peel back
Cause orange you mad now
There's nothin' to hand out
I came here to camp out
And keep tellin'
Camp fire tales
Of the man who been stuck in a hell
But I been keepin' the faith it got me moving in stealth
At predator pace
I ain't fed in four days
So these bars are foreplay
Gourmet feast for the four-way course in the forecast
And that's four ways to die
I got sixteen shots they can multiply like
Guess I'm on the vibe now
Never ever lie down
Five-five' riden up to hide out
So gimme all the jewels inside
I shoot to die they won't take me out alive
Be my guest and try
I detect a lie
Bought a Tec it's nine
I'm borderline if you test my mind
If you test then get swept aside
I got the Dyson witta clip for nine
Not me on some toxic shit
Have my two year old singin' two-pacalyspe
In a school zone Glock and two pocket clips
I got two phones
Ones for the constant bitch
The other when I feel a little Jada Smith
I'm too faded
Wonder why I say this shit
Cause I'm Jigsaw
Don't know who they playin wit
But I'm made for this
And they don't wanna take the dip
Man
I been off the deep end
Tryna find a reason
Reachin' for anything to regret
Got me on defense
Lookin for pussy
Playin prevent knowing I'm deep threat
Got so many of these problems now you got em too
Cause all I want is what you got this shit ain't optional
Got so many of these problems now you got em too
Taking everything I want is what I gotta do
Real shit
I been tryin' real hard not to feel shit
Tell em find me on Mars wit my feet up
And no I'm never comin' back bitch beam me up
And if my personalities ever team up
I'm comin' back to the game cause need us
Just know I ain't leavin this shit like a prenup
Fuck it
Might send a hoe straight back to some B cups
Taken my D to the streets for a feature
You and me bae we can meet up at the bleachers
I'll your be your fan you can sell out arenas
Then I can sell you
Gilbert Arenas
Killin' the elitist you know that be
At the meeting in Armani and Addias
Wit a hard body bitch I'm some sneakers
An ass when she backs up shit you might think she playin defense
Top down feelin' that breeze in a Sebring
Minding my own cause this young man seen things
So close your eyes cause if you see things
Puttin' red dots on your body like a bee sting
Plus I know history repeat itself
I'm only one needle out from bein' Leo D
Everybody all around got one OD
Another log in the Delco diary
I need help though
Why they wanna silence me
Why work to live if you can die for free?
Shit
Still killin' in the minor league
A finer breed
Still dying at the irony that
These motherfuckers ain't heard of me
I'll be no one until someone murder me
I'm certain I deserve all finer things
I'll be a poltergeist pawning your Diamond rings
Got so many of these problems now you got em too
Cause all I want is what you got this shit ain't optional
Got so many of these problems now you got em too
Taking everything I want what I gotta do
Credits
Writer(s): Sean Drezden
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