[Verse 1]
I have no problems
Pulling the strings of karma
Cheap suit prophet
Selling your borrowed drama
You talk big talk
But your words owe rent
Your backbone bent
Like a ten cent tent
[Chorus]
I have no problems
Pulling the strings of karma
Watch you dance
To your own weak drummer
Laughing while you brag
Like a broke rich charmer
I have no problems
Pulling the strings of karma
[Verse 2]
You flex that ego
Paper thin tough armor
King of the parking lot
Plastic badge fake charmer
Your truth on sale
With a two for one lie
You chase the spotlight
But the bulb stays dry
[Bridge]
Choir on the rooftop
Singing there he goes
Guitar starts talking
Bass laughs low
You call it destiny
I call it bad math
Caught in your loop
I just change the path
[Guitar and Bass Solo]
[Outro]
I have no problems
Pulling the strings of karma
You keep the drama
I will keep the armor
Little step puppet
Shake for the crowd
Me I walk off
Do not bow do not bow