Remade By Wonya Love - f**in' Problem lyrics

[First Flow, Ambition: Verse 1] All these b**hes out my picture like I committed a crime with a crop tool I figure why not put my chances on the table and play pool f** I'm thinkin' so much for ? If I don't make it I swear i'll break every bone of an anorexic crack who*e So much pressure that my conscious can't take life's interrogation I have a cold and im impatient, you can say im sick of waiting Im anxious Wipe the c**aine residue from your nostrils You motherf**ers are hostile Rhymes are tight like fat b**hes wearing aeropostale Reinstate that segment f** that sh**, probably why there's so many b**hes at my school pregnant The devil wears prada b**h you look like the chupacabra when you wear nada [Second Flow, Rebellious: Verse 2] Keep your gun co*ked ? Nah n***a you s** co*k Look like narcoleptic dumb a** who overdosed on the crack rock Let me evaluate my sentences You see I spit more bars then the national prison And im about to deliver your d**h sentence Typical sh** really bores me Me k**ing you in this battle is unholy f** you and your raps I pissed on em and burned em And used the ashes to symbolize how you will be after I demolish you I split atomic molecules to abolish you Bullsh** about shootin' a gun When you know you never held one Your done A poor excuse of an opponent Who don't even compose the components of the rap game Your a fake a** Yo Gotti [Third Flow, Realistic: Verse 3] Music is corrupted, so is a person's religion Government knew of prophecies and cataclysms Ancient Secrets Sacred Books We choose now to sink our teeth in Social defiance Evil alliance Illuminati infects the soul and body [Fourth Flow, Lyricism: Verse 4] But Look I'ma f**in' narcissist The sickest lyricist with syphilis Trained in k**ing sh** My difference In general Is my rhymes are militant Reinforced with the sk** of eliminating the nonsense ... Coming from my conscious, I have a I don't give a f** problem ... so f** it