Lyrics:
Got family problems, I’m the type to not make things worst (what)
See all theses memories, never wanna go thru them (never)
Lost a couple love ones,
to roll up on the block on the east side
I crack enough forties by the sea side
Lose a nigga every week to a drive by
Whole bookshelf of stories behind
Extreme nature panic plays anothertune
Drastic measures taken round by all
Four years - four minutes still turns my insides out
I can't help thinking
I had homies switch up on me, I had family switch up on me
Son of a bitch, fuck it I don't need an army
I feel like E meanin' I'm downin' a 40
fucked this bitch up, yes, you will, my darling
Type of girl fight for the family and jump in if there's a problem
But not today, the ocean waves
I
reality's shrinking
He finds them huddled by the toy box and splatters 'em all
The ken and the midge and the skipper doll
They look like a family but
cries
Know the family traumatized
Shots left holes in his face 'bout piranha-sized
The old pastor closed the cold casket
And said the church ain't got
Just to thank someone when the danger is past
When returned to your family and friends
Or for comfort when you are
Tired and you’re scared
Or got
Of our crazy family tree
It runs in the family
It runs in the family
I'm burdened and blessed by heredity
So don't you worry about me
It runs in
he'd finally lost his way.
He said "It's a problem that I'll solve
Well it's a problem to resolve, someday"
He abandoned his family
He's by
problems I do are math problems with profit
Only lyin' I do is lyin' out in the tropics
Only cryin' I do is cryin' from laughin' 'bout it
Only lackin' I
need a promo V
You introduced me to the family, took it out to Jers'
Studio in the basement when I pronounce the words
Studio in the basement when I
I got 'em
'Member me? I was drivin' Impalas
We don't beef, if it's problems, we solve it
I remember that D2 revolver I bought for my partna, he
looked at my family tree
Would the shit be easy to see
Or would you stay in your seat
Just another dumb fuck dumb founded
By shit that you had never see
to roll up on the block on the east side
I crack enough forties by the sea side
Lose a nigga every week to a drive by
Whole bookshelf of stories behind
You do what you do, but my family stays right here with my family’s Family
He is the image of
The invisible God
All things were created by Him
Yeah I got problems
Yeah
Mo money Mo money
Equal problems
Yeah
I look in the mirror with no problems
Yeah
I told all my family that I got us an I got
Santa's Little Problem
By
Phill Scullard
2016
Intro
Looking out the window, see the snow coming down
It's that time of year again, when friends
Reads The Sun drinks cups of tea
Two-star family stay content
Their lives controlled by parliament
Well daddy's lost his job again
Because he never
and the mystery
Of how I would live come along
Chorus (Last line different)
That music saved my life, music became my life
As time went by, I found that I
Could
broken by the politics including mine
We need to fix this
I don't give opinions because
They are commonly
Agreed upon i say what I feel
I feel
Suck your mum and your idiot status
You're not Eminem, fuck all the abolishing chambers
And your daughter, she wanna see her dad today
Anytime you
thought at night that comforts me is starving whoever's hunting me
Shit, lucky me, to be rich in a world where nothing's free
And separated from hell by
the Chevy's spraying rounds through the glass
See you laying face down in the grass and I'll laugh
Ha, cause that's the end of the saga
The end of my problems
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