I'm the Problem

Let's go back, kickback, sit back
I can do rap
But my rhymes don't slap
They just wanna crap
Always attack
Now they ask me what
How I do that
They don't believe at the start I know
But I don't believe in myself for sho'
Silly ass boy I'm playing with my toys
I don't like people they make a lot of noise

Playing on my gameboy but now I'm grown
I'm seeing all the colors every tone
Angry birds on my iPod but I was smiling
Sitting on my iPhone but now I'm crying
Years go by
I must say goodbye
But I can't leave my past behind
Although it makes me wanna die

Fuck this fuck them
I don't want to be the man
I just wanna get respect
I don't wanna be a trend
I just gotta recollect
Every piece of me again
Every chance I wasted then
All the thoughts that drive me insane
Express them give them a name
Accept them search for a change
But I still find something strange
I'm trynna heal
I'm trynna deal
But I feel like I'm not even real
What if the problem
Is that I'm the problem
What the fuck happened here (What)