I know I got problems

At least I face them

Gotta speak on the bullshit

'Cause to me it's not bullshit

Yeah, and I'm a schizophrenic

Bipolar, mental maniac mobbin'

Yellin' at the universe like

Pay me back, I got some problems

Uncle was on cocaine

Other uncle died early

Cousin turned to heroin

My grandpa's got the shakes, I'm nervous

Hope he gets to see me make it

Before I see his funeral service (Yeah)

Let the liquor creep, creep, creep up on me

I don't need to sleep, sleep, sleep 'cause I'm on this

So let's go, whoa, oh, oh, oh, yeah

I know I got problems

At least I face them

Gotta speak on the bullshit

'Cause to me it's not bullshit

Yeah, I moved around a lot

Learned not to get attached

Dad gave his trust to a ho

Tryna get it back

Even after I was born

Nothin' worse than a woman's scorn

Comin' after

Kids with the wrong one could be a natural disaster

I remember drivin' up on Easter

Daddy in jail, ex wife said he beat her

My mom had to cope with this ho spittin' ether

And my dad doesn't fuck with ya'll

So don't fuck with ya'll either

Yeah, I should know not to fuck with hoes

But I love them and they love me

Should've learned you could feel the burn

Of a bitch gone bitter

I know I got problems

At least I face them

Gotta speak on the bullshit

'Cause to me it's not bullshit

I know I got problems

At least I face them

Gotta speak on the bullshit

'Cause to me it's not bullshit