"Problems" is an excerpt from the short film "Music For The Visually Impaired."Album "Music For The Visually Impaired" out NOW on Itunes: http://itunes.apple...
Problems... Problems... Problems... Problems... I smoke dabs til' my chest is swollen... (Eazy, Eazy, Eazy, Eazy) Shut the fuck up! Cocaine bleeds out my nose... LSD, Ecstasy, feels like I float... Stop for a moment. Codeine, Promethazine pouring... Leaning over like I'm broken... My Brain is drained of Serotonin... I'm still high when I wake up in the morning. Rip off the covers I feel claustrophobic. Rip off my shirt now I feel like Hulk Hogan. This isn't wrestling but this rock’s enormous. How am I ever expecting to snort it? I do drugs to solve my problems. I do drugs to solve my problems. I do drugs to solve all my problems... Now I'm looking like a goblin. What's popping? That's what I asked him-- At the rave with a handful of acid. On my ass and I'm plastered. That's random. See a dude doin' back flips? That's Brandon. What's happening? Bad habits. (Don't panic...) Pass me the J and the juicy acid. I'm a Juicy J and groupy addict. Kicking it with bitches doing beauty pageants. Eazy come, Eazy go, you need napkins? Just keep laughing, Jerry Seinfeld. Way to high now... Amy Winehouse... Laying in my house. Just keep spazzing. Popping Ibuprofen... Thought that I'd be jokin'? Need another hit but I don't know where the torch is... Need another bitch but I want her from the porn biz... Got too many problems I ignore them. Got too many lines trying to snort them. I'm a downer on the opium. Crushin' em down start smokin' em... (Crushin' em down start smokin' em...) I do drugs to solve my problems... I do drugs to...
