[Intro]
Boy, you think you’ve got it all figured out
Ayo
It’s Complete
TPW
Perth city, motherfucker
It’s like everyone seems to think
That I’m a problem
And you know what?
I fuckin’ 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 retardeds
I was gonna aim for the winner’s place, then I sped past it
Now my dick 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 anus and rape jokes
What a pity, don’t you understand? That’s my aim, though
I have a lust for the stuff that’s rancid and stays gross
I ain’t no rapper, I’m just a banter with great flows
Lame blokes fuckin’ 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 fuck, 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 cunt that’s overweight
Who only rapes junkies and teen mums that go to TAFE
My boner make their teeth numb, like Novocain
I hope it tastes gross, when they eat cum, my scrotum sprays
The protégé of the pneumonia case
Often coughin’ in the closest, most populated unopened space
I see my fuckin’ 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 fuck, 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 cunt till the ransom’s paid
Damn, I hate the stuff these other rapper pricks sing
Always actin’ stubborn, ‘cause we judge ‘em as a big thing
I’m thinking they can go and suck a faggot’s dick ring
I’m such a savage, I can make their fuckin’ nanna’s hips swing
Yeah, I got that paper in that bankizzle
My fuckin’ blingaling is makin’ all the skanks 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 porn as I eat a kebab
I’d elaborate, but shit, I’m pissed, 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 fuck, 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, cunt

[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…