What's the Problem Norman
Who are you running from, man?
What have you got to hide, man?
Who are you kidding, your whole crew rolling out of a clown car
Jokers are outlawed rolling up in my town, son
Being the loudest it doesn't matter where I'm from
Grounded, hands down, packing hits like I'm southpaw
Hearing the sound of sirens firing
fireman running up the building when I'm building
No inflated egos, no Wilson
This is my island, no Lord of The Flies no room for children
Human shielding, running from a million reptilians are feeling this?
Like Brazilian wax your girl is feeling this
Peeling your head right back, back with the realness
Die for this shit like Elvis
Got, something to tell them, faces are melting
The beat got you feeling Complete like it was Sheldon's girlfriend
Self-inflicted, sickened, mastermind
You can't mess with my starting five, so what is the problem?
Whatever is the problem, Norman?
Aint you seen a city filled full of orphans
Whatever is the problem, Norman?
Aint you seen a city filled with dark horses before, man?
What is the problem, Norman?
You seem a little off a little nauseous
Light walkers, find fortune in the beautiful distortion
What is the problem?
Have the original David Bowie sing you a song for three dollars
Just three dollars, man
Who are you running from, man?
What have you got to hide, man?
You want some more medicine maybe?
Want to feel better than those base level basics?
Chasing the fire
Riding a mountain lion sipping on the Aya
Am I alive because there's psychedelic spiders in the toilet bowl
I'm hearing Siri in the forest saying (Paul, go fuck yourself)
Now you maybe understand why I buried her
Same shit different day, like I owned a merry go
The radio it needs a miracle
Your corny waves are blowing harder than a Kenny G jerry curl
But I'm eternal can't burry Paul
You got more chance asking Cara Delevingne to marry you
Let it all fall apart with your memory
Now I got them atheists talking about the energy
Yeah you got it all together if you say so
I'm with Santiago, sipping up on the Pedro
I am the medicine man
You want a little help the medicine can
Have another cup and lets dance
Ha ha ha I am the medicine man
You want a little help the medicine can
Have another cup and let's dance, whooo!
Whatever is the problem, Norman?
Aint you seen a city filled full of orphans
Whatever is the problem, Norman?
Aint you seen a city filled with dark horses before, man?
What is the problem, Norman?
You seem a little off a little nauseous
Light walkers, find fortune in the beautiful distortion
What is the problem?
