I'm a Problem (feat. Kyle & Sk4mc)

Yeah! Stop that, any show, I betta rock that When I drop that, Everybody finna' cop that Nigga pop that, gettin' brain like a tophat Ahead of my time, somebody rewind the clock back And your boy keep goin', flex on a hater like my name Hulk Hogan Scared em, Fear Factor, Joe Rogan You sing to a nigga like yo name Frank Ocean "Oh shit, did he just say that? Let me replay that Yup, he did, I'm way mad This the type of shit that really make me hate rap" Calm the fuck down, ASAP I'm Futuristic, You recordin' on an 8-track And I got flow like I been rockin' a wave cap Pop up in the maybach, Put on the face mask Let the AK (CLAP) Blow off ya name tag (haa) That's typical shit, but me ain't no typical kid I got a typical chick, in a typical whip, but I promise baby girl this ain't no typical dick I'm lyrically sick, mentally blessed, physically I'm pretty legit And I told this chick to dip like a chip, her nigga ain't say shit like a typical bitch I'm the biggest problem you can't solve it, math equation I'm the future I see the future like That's So Raven I'm goin' hard just like a boner but no masturbation I'm spittin' on all of these hoes, ejaculation Houston we have a problem Houston we have a problem Houston we have a problem I'm a problem, Can't nobody stop em! Houston we have a problem Houston we have a problem Houston we have a problem I'm a problem, Can't nobody stop em! K.i.D too real nigga, bars artist, still nigga Your songs don't hit at all, you spit shit I don't feel nigga You walk like you wear heels nigga, you thought you gonna pass fo me Spit flames like propane, you thought you goin' gas me? Never that cause I'm never wack, Nigga I don't stop till the song done Tell these guys to keep the hoes I'm the type of nigga they mom want Your dad thinks I'm a great guy because I call him mister So when I'm done with your mom, he wants me to date your sister (Wow) Pow! Right in the kisser, Runnin' shit so long that I got blisters This is my world because I'm a star, I'm solely sorry you not on my system dog Oh you do this super duper, can't keep up, you's a loser You could have a moped, you could have a boat, you could have a bike, you could have a scooter You could have Steve Jobs build a computer Nigga I'm a problem and you can't solve it Calculators, hours later, and all you niggas is gettin' it wrong It's not your fault you're hella dumb, Bein' this real is hella fun, Yeah Me and Futuristic, fuck your heart, show me statistics dog Houston we have a problem Houston we have a problem Houston we have a problem I'm a problem, Can't nobody stop em! Houston we have a problem Houston we have a problem Houston we have a problem I'm a problem, Can't nobody stop em! Start that, I'mma show you where the heart at Doin' this a lifetime, show you where my art at Pull my dick out, yo momma had a heart attack Leave the mic, fishing rod, now it's just an artifact You're official like NFL replacement referees I was bigger than your daddy, actually when I was 17 Out in Vegas, with your momma, and her recipe For destiny, Destruction, and a thousand hits of Ketamine Kyle the Problem, Futuristic the Problem, SK4MC the Problem Bitchh (Can't nobody stop em!) On the porch, like a pimp and shit Never used crutches but I gotta limp and shit I heard y'all niggas want beef, well tonight I fixed up shrimp and shit It's imminent that your feminine, and your pockets make a synonym For a dinner made of Mickey D's and a king-sized bag of M&Ms I'm the- I'm the biggest problem fuck your life, eat jerky bacon In the- In the future I gave you sutures hospital patient If you're trying to solve it, you must have little patience Kyle, Futuristic, SK on the track (This time you're wastin') Houston we have a problem Houston we have a problem Houston we have a problem I'm a problem, Can't nobody stop em! Houston we have a problem Houston we have a problem Houston we have a problem I'm a problem, Can't nobody stop em!