Gotta Problem (feat. Jake Doja)

I gotta problem with anyone
That gotta problem with anything
Mama said that ain't a way to live
Rain clouds but they went away
Clouds but they went away
As I look at the vibes and the rays it ain't bluffing
I don't even know the time or the date
It's a subject worth discussing
Ain't the time or the place
See the vibes and the rays

I got a problem with anyone
That got a problem with anything
I hold it down with the realest ones
Don't get caught up saying silly things
Popping off fuck whatchu think
Hopping off of every train always been a rhyda
Never trust a slogan that's a pussy with a product
Represent the people that been scraping at the bottom
Handshake mandate make it happen proper
Never trusted coppers thats obvious doom
B.ack O.n M.y B.ullshit dope B.O.M.B.S on the tombs
Of the mongers horders of options
Any agenda involving a cross
Any reports you can keep your statistics
Support at what cost that shit look like a business
It's God in your ear you ain't taxing my spirit
Savior ain't savior with terms for the realness feel me

I gotta problem with anyone
That's gotta problem with anything
Mama said that ain't a way to live
Rain clouds but they went away
Clouds but they went away
As I look at the vibes and the rays it ain't bluffing
I don't even know the time or the date
It's a subject worth discussing
Ain't the time or the place
See the vibes and the rays

All them topics you ain't qualified about
Bumper stickers brand names just enough to think your down
Politicking campaign doing damage to your health
How bout this ya little bitch you should keep it to yourself
You ain't really bringing nothing to the table
There's certain subjects you don't talk about with strangers
Popping off show me how you making changes
Soap box where the snakes get famous
Mind your bubble and all your baggage
No one want it and no one has to
How you feeling or fucking no one asked you
All them problems you talking we call you bad news
I love people I crave toxins
But these conflicts making me nauseous y'all reasons creeping I'm claustro-
Phobia of fears I ain't got yet

I gotta problem with anyone
That's gotta problem with anything
Mama said that ain't a way to live
Rain clouds but they went away
Clouds but they went away
As I look at the vibes and the rays it ain't bluffing
I don't even know the time or the date
It's a subject worth discussing
This ain't the time or the place
See the vibes and the rays

I gotta problem wit ya IG page
I gotta problem with ya Facebook post that you post all day
I gotta problem with the flag you wave
I gotta problem with ya badge and name
Gotta problem the bag you made
Gotta problem with the profit given
I Gotta problem wit ya prophet livin
I gotta problem with your god,
Elohim or an Allah, Ya way, Ja, got
A problem what you call a Christian.
I got a problem with the pot you piss in
I got a problem with obnoxious women
I got a problem with these toxic men
Who box us in the patriarch
I got a prob-a-lem with the job conditions
Gotta problem how you got position
Gotta problem with the stock you pitching
Gotta problem how you stock your kitchen
I gotta problem with the Glock you gripping
I gotta problem with ya politician
I gotta problem with the views that you choose to consume
And the channel of your news through the tube when you watching sitting
I gotta problem with your constant bitching
I gotta problem with ya
I gotta problem with ya

I gotta problem with anyone
That's gotta problem with anything
I gotta problem with anyone
That gotta problem with anything



Credits
Writer(s): Jake Adams
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