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okay-lets start slow, but thats your mindset,
cos whenever i flow-i give out the best yet-
to be heard-i go berserk with this rap shit,
i burn any suckas whos capable to get on my nerves, shit,
and thats just the openin bruh-you scared,
cos by the look in your eyes-you ready to wet beds,
and i ain see a problem here-the only problem is you,
cos you scared of the future and what it might do to you,
see we surrounded by cave men and we caved in,
society lock down-they hate us for being brave men,
and i was only introducin fire to the whole tribe,
but oh my-surprised much-not even a try,
and thats the mindset bruh-thats the mentality,
if im the problem here-why these kids not after me,
i can be your bed time story-like little red hood,
except theres a man-brass knuckle under that hood,

[chorus]
im a-problem child!
the problem is you try to solve them,
and problem is i love being one,
the problem is you try to solve them,
and problem is-you gotta be one,

okay-im the future of todays kids-whats up ya'll,
i got the grip on the mic-and hits on the radio,
i smoke alotta sh*** cos it feels so good,
you smoke that sh*** cos you know i would,
and the problems keep coming-i put a smile on my face,
smoke a couple ciggarrettes-move closer to death,
and i ain see a problem still-welcome to a new era,
this world is mine-the new face of terror,
how you place me in a state of disgrace-haters just face it,
see the case is these haters just jealous just because i brought it,
is that the problem? do i look convinced?
dawg, read between the lines like you readin out that blue print,
no time to stop now-breathe easy,
i pace it up and still-made it look easy,
you can talk shit-ride til you die,
im never bothered cos these gurls ridin me tonight~

uhuh, im on my way now-i can almost smell it,
its victory homie-you can kiss it goodbye,
im a monster boy-fear me like godzilla,
i crack open these crack heads-like a nutt cracker,
my mind is constantly racin-its me against time,
you spit fire like kampong aing - til you met mine,
im switchin to-victory lane-dudes complainin,
its a damn shame-this game-these dudes cant play,
cos these dudes cant do it like i do it everyday,
in everyway its necessary to kill you every day,
lyrically unstoppable-Cargo is a merchandise,
never will you top me off-even with a strong high,
when it comes to size-you a parasite,
and i gladly stomp you-with my pair of nike,
still asking what the problem is?
heres a picture of my ass-now give it a kiss,