I'm problematic, problematic. (If you want these problems? Have them!)
I'm problematic, problematic.
(If you want these problems? Have them!)
I'm problematic, problematic.
(If you want these problems? Have them!)
I'm problematic, problematic.
(If you want these problems? Have them!)
I'm a problematic, heartless bastard,
Starting static, with these automatics.
Anybody blasting, as I slaughter masses,
Because I'm a psychotic madman.
A problem magnet, hot in havoc,
Among the fallen masses, in chaotic madness.
Anybody slamming, body snatching,
And body bag 'em with psychotic passion.
As a Rotten Apple and All-Star $avage,
A talking trash can, out of pocket acting,
With my logic damaged, from a past of trauma,
To add to all my problems, with heart sick sadness.
So I know you're tired of my problem antics,
Got me bombing at 'em, as Bin Laden's last wish.
With my pockets flattened, in this starving famine.
I lost my mind and lost it rapping,
But I'm still the hottest rapper,
With this new iconic rap flow,
On this ultrasonic anthem.
From a problem'd bad kid,
That grew into an All-Star $avage.
And everything else that God imagined.
That's why I'm so Problematic!
I lost my mind and lost it rapping,
But I'm still the hottest rapper,
With this new iconic rap flow,
On this ultrasonic anthem.
From a problem'd bad kid,
That grew into an All-Star $avage.
And everything else that God imagined.
That's why I'm so Problematic!
I'm problematic, problematic.
(If you want these problems? Have them!)
I'm problematic, problematic.
(If you want these problems? Have them!)
I'm problematic, problematic.
(If you want these problems? Have them!)
I'm problematic, problematic.
(If you want these problems? Have them!)
I'm problematic, problematic.
'Cause they're jealous of my talents.
I'm problematic, problematic.
So they're sending me, all this malice.
But are my problems valid? Of forgotten past pain.
Where my thoughts are captive, in the darkest shadows,
With narcotic addicts and other toxic bad things.
As a convict rapper and alcoholic Madman.
Still looking for solace, so holler back boo!
'Cause all I seem to find is these thotties shallow,
That only value dollars and other carnal habits.
But I need more than a model that knows?
How to swallow that slow. Where the fallen blaspheme.
So yes I 'm a problem. so please pardon that flow.
When the hard liq' half hits and I'm bringing all my problems at 'em.
I lost my mind and lost it rapping,
But I'm still the hottest rapper,
With this new iconic rap flow,
On this ultrasonic anthem.
From a problem'd bad kid,
That grew into an All-Star $avage.
And everything else that God imagined.
That's why I'm so Problematic!
I lost my mind and lost it rapping,
But I'm still the hottest rapper,
With this new iconic rap flow,
On this ultrasonic anthem.
From a problem'd bad kid,
That grew into an All-Star $avage.
And everything else that God imagined.
That's why I'm so Problematic!
I'm problematic, problematic.
(If you want these problems? Have them!)
I'm problematic, problematic.
(If you want these problems? Have them!)
I'm problematic, problematic.
(If you want these problems? Have them!)
I'm problematic, problematic.
(If you want these problems? Have them!)
Problematic, problematic,
Problematic, problematic,
Problematic, problematic,
Problematic, problematic
Problematic, problematic,
(Everybody's got problems, but whose problems matter?)
Problematic, problematic
(Everybody's got problems, but whose problems matter?)
Problematic, problematic,
(Everybody's got problems, but whose problems matter?)
Problematic, problematic
Written, recorded, mixed and mastered by Native Makaveli 2020.
Native Makaveli/The Greatest Mixtape Ever/NMVX
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