What’s the Problem, Norman?

Lyrics

[Intro] Who are you running from, man? What have you got to hide, man? Ah [Verse 1] Who are you kidding? Your whole crew rollin' out of a clown car Jokers are outlawed rollin' up in my town, son Being the loudest, it doesn't matter where I'm from Grounded, hands down, packin' hits like I'm Southpaw Hearin' the sound of siren's firin', fireman Runnin' up in the buildin' when we're buildin' No inflated egos, no Wilson This is my island, no Lord of the Flies, no room for children Human shield, I'm runnin' from a million Reptilians, are you feelin' this? Like Brazilian wax Your girl was feelin' this, peelin' your head right back, back Back with the realness, die for this shit like Elvis Got somethin' to tell them faces are meldin' the beat Got you feelin' complete like I was Sheldon's girlfriend Self-inflicted, sickened mastermind You can't mess with my starting five, so what is the problem? [Chorus] Whatever is the problem, Norman? Ain't you seen a city filled full of orphans? Whatever is the problem, Norman? Ain't you seen a city filled with dark horses before, man? What is the problem, Norman? You seem a little off, a little nauseous Like raucous, fame, fortune And the beautiful distortion, yo, what is the problem? [Interlude] Have the original David Bowie Sing you a song for just three dollars Just three dollars, man Here we go Who are you running from, man? What have you got to hide, man? Ayy [Verse 2] You want some more medicine, maybe? Want to feel better than those base level basics? Chasin' the fire, ridin' a mountain lion Sippin' on the higher, am I alive? 'Cause there's psychedelic spiders in the toilet bowl I'm hearin' Siri in the forest sayin', "Paul, go fuck yourself" Now you maybe understand why I buried her Same shit, different day, like I owned America The radio, it needs a miracle Your corny waves are blowin' harder than that Kenny G Jericho But I'm eternal, can't bury Paul You got more chance askin' Cara Delevingne to marry you Let it all fall apart with your memory Now I got them atheists talkin' about the energy But, yeah, you got it all together, if you say so I'm with San Diego sippin' up on the Pedro [Pre-Chorus] I am the medicine man You want a little help, the medicine can Have another couple, let's dance Ha ha ha, I am the medicine man You want a little help, the medicine can Have another couple, let's dance [Chorus] Whatever is the problem, Norman? Ain't you seen a city filled full of orphans? Whatever is the problem, Norman? Ain't you seen a city filled with dark horses before, man? What is the problem, Norman? You seem a little off, a little nauseous Like raucous, fame, fortune And the beautiful distortion, yo, what is the problem? [Post-Chorus] Yo, what is the problem?