Problem?

By Martian

Released on January 27, 2023

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[verse]

I hit the glass ceiling so many times that my roof bloody

Throwing tiles at the kids that was saying I look funny

Actin like coops dummy I tell em to crack a smile &

Stomp your teeth into the dirt til your gums and my shoes muddy

They say karma is a bitch but at least she gon call back

Keep giving these clowns headroom no wonder it’s all cap

Ay maybe I ain’t shit, but maybe I’m all that

You could stay and find out but they yelling out fall back

Fuck that shit up

Don’t get blood on my shirt, this shit cost $30

Suits try press but ain’t fooling shit with them dirty collars

White and nerdy but girlies be dropping flirty offers

Heard I got that donkey they wanting them Eddie Murphy problems

Strangle hold on the game I strike a chord

Make em swallow they pride, keep squeezing til they got no voice

I’ma sound off til the rest making no noise

Sonnin rappers just to kill em off later I’m pro choice

So wrap it up for I drop the sonics and send in the knuckles

I’m running rings round your circle you see my shadow it’s trouble

Too many miles between us I turn the venue to rubble

So tell me who got the problem?


[verse 2]

I’ma get rich enough to have someone sort my fruit loops into

Seperate colours

Steak medium rare, bars raw, my life well done

Drip got her in a puddle like bitch your welcome

Make a milli off these beats if I ever sell one

Bully to these lil simps haha I’m Nelson

Hawaiin shirt and a 7/11 slurpee working 24/7

To skip on the 9-5, I’m alive I’m alive

Game sleeping the whole drive, Hurt your pride?

Nah It’s cool I’ll wake you when we arrive

I’m tip toeing to top tier in the moonlight

Throwing actual rappers in a food fight

Told me she was single now you gotta get a new wife

My bad homie probably have her back in a few nights

See I’m the type to shoot first then ask the dead bodies a question

I’m the guy the super villains hire for protection

Charles in charge sending the principle to detention

Never stuck i could out manoeuvre my own reflection

More chill then a bean bag in a freeze lab

Got not time for all them drugs though, go to rehab

I could out pace Muhammid Ali on a speed bag

Saying i’m it, guess i’ve been tagged

Yeah the chase on, better lace up when i speed past

I’m sayin yeah look at me now