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problem - complete lyrics

[intro]
boy, you think you’ve got it all figured out
ayo
it’s complete
tpw
perth city, motherf*cker
it’s like everyone seems to think
that i’m a problem
and you know what?
i f*ckin’ agree
yo, check it, oi
psycho beats

[verse 1]
let’s get started, i’m incineratin’ the red carpet
so you best guard it or sit afraid with the next artist
i kinda feel like i’m in a race with some r*t*rdeds
i was gonna aim for the winner’s place, then i sped past it
now my d*ck is cravin’ a dead carcass
so i ain’t wastin’ a minute, waitin’ to wreck targets
i had your lyrics for dinner, ate ‘em and then sharted
now they’re in the crack, like the bitter taste of your meth shard is
my rep’s tarnished from drunken *n*s and rape jokes
what a pity, don’t you understand? that’s my aim, though
i have a l*st for the stuff that’s rancid and stays gross
i ain’t no rapper, i’m just a banter with great flows
lame blokes f*ckin’ hate it lately that i’m so happy
sayin’ that i’m just a fake and blatantly have a go at me
make that dumb mistake, it makes me sick and so snappy
i might have to suffocate your baby with its own nappy
[chorus]
“you’re a problem, man, you’re a problem”
i don’t give a f*ck, you can say what you please
“you’re a problem, man, you’re a problem”
why? ‘cause i rap about rape and disease?
“you’re a problem, man, you’re a problem”
and i will be till the day i’m deceased
“you’re a problem, man, you’re a problem”
“you’re off chops and lost” the name is complete

[verse 2]
unknown disgrace, i’m a mean c*nt that’s overweight
who only rapes junkies and teen mums that go to tafe
my b*n*r make their t**th numb, like novocain
i hope it tastes gross, when they eat cum, my scr*t*m sprays
the protégé of the pneumonia case
often coughin’ in the closest, most populated unopened sp*ce
i see my f*ckin’ blunt smokin’ mates just tokin’ js
while i’m drunk, shoulda spent this month sober, ay?
i’m supposed to say my life is enticin’ and nice
but really, i’m so indecisive, a crisis ignites
why should i put this ricin inside of my rice?
and which side of this knife should i use to be slicin’ my psych in his
right thigh twice for tryna supply his insightful advice?
then find a type of timin’ device, so i can devise
a mighty, kind of precise plan to tighten this vice on his spine till he cries
time it, then try to beat the time it provides
[chorus]
“you’re a problem, man, you’re a problem”
i don’t give a f*ck, you can say what you please
“you’re a problem, man, you’re a problem”
why? ‘cause i rap about rape and disease?
“you’re a problem, man, you’re a problem”
and i will be till the day i’m deceased
“you’re a problem, man, you’re a problem”
“you’re off chops and lost” the name is complete

[verse 3]
i’ll never land a date, so i plan to take
a bag of hand grenades to the arias, then i’ll stand on stage
to thank the fans i’ve made, then rape samantha jade
and brand my name all over her cummy c*nt till the ransom’s paid
d*mn, i hate the stuff these other rapper pr*cks sing
always actin’ stubborn, ‘cause we judge ‘em as a big thing
i’m thinking they can go and suck a f*ggot’s d*ck ring
i’m such a savage, i can make their f*ckin’ nanna’s hips swing
yeah, i got that paper in that bankizzle
my f*ckin’ blingaling is makin’ all the sk*nks dribble
nah, jokes, every payment that i have’s little
that explains why i’m layin’ naked with a fat cripple
playin’ with a tapped nipple, speakin’ of tap
my dream is to fap to some peers from skat p*rn as i eat a kebab
i’d elaborate, but sh*t, i’m p*ssed, i believe it’s a wrap
let’s leave it at that, complete’s back, now the scene can react, like
[chorus]
“you’re a problem, man, you’re a problem”
i don’t give a f*ck, you can say what you please
“you’re a problem, man, you’re a problem”
why? ‘cause i rap about rape and disease?
“you’re a problem, man, you’re a problem”
and i will be till the day i’m deceased
“you’re a problem, man, you’re a problem”
“you’re off chops and lost” the name is complete

[bridge]
you might say i’m stupid and offensive
but i don’t make my music for your friendship
i just do what i do and i ain’t gonna stop, yeah!
if you hate me, i just hope your baby dies from cot death, c*nt

[outro]
i’m a problem, man, i’m a problem
i’m a problem, man, i’m a problem
i’m a problem, man, i’m a problem
i’m a problem, i’m a problem
i’m a problem, man, i’m a problem
i’m a problem, man, i’m a problem
i’m a problem, man, i’m a problem
i’m a problem, i’m a problem
i’m a problem, man, i’m a problem
i’m a problem…

- complete lyrics

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