Problem Child

Some things never change
I've been waiting years just to feel the same Pain
I guess I'm waiting in vain
My heart
Got destroyed by a hurricane
But this before the rain

I endure pain
Never shed a tear when I bleed
All this stressin' really put me my on knees

Got a lot up on my brain
My whole family counting on me
And this chopper got a long magazine

Trust me I'ma let it bang
I gotta make it home and I see
You a snake or you ratting for some cheese

Mama it's a dirty game
Close friends turn to enemies
Tables turn one eight oh degrees

But I ain't ever change

Man I just grew
Loser tatted on my arm but I still ain't never lose
Bags under my eyes but I still ain't hit the snooze
I been getting closer to my dreams how bout you
I'm making moves

While you in the same spot
I be M.I.A somewhere dodging raindrops
You only in the kitchen when it ain't hot
But when it's hot I be back there scrubbin' pots
I been solid as a rock

Count on me to hold it down
I wear my city on my chest like a Jersey now
I carry my whole block like its thirty pounds
You wanna take my life then we goin rounds

And I endure pain
Never shed a tear when I bleed
All this stressin' really put me my on knees

Got a lot up on my brain
My whole family counting on me
And this chopper got a long magazine

Trust me ma let it bang
I gotta make it home and I see
You a snake or you ratting for some cheese

Mama it's a dirty game
Close friends turn to enemies
Tables turn one eight oh degrees

But I ain't ever change

Some things never change
I've been waiting years just to feel the same Pain
I guess I'm waiting in vain
My heart got destroyed by a hurricane
But...

I know I've loved and I've lost
It's tatted on me
I take for granted
The people that mattered to me
The people round me not friends
They actors to me
Just my understudies
Takes too much play me
You should celebrate me

Shouts to God we cool now but he used to hate me
This the time when in a different world
I'm graduating
Top of the class
Not smart
I'm just that high
They tell me don't cut my wings but I'm just that fly

I used to fix broken hearts just to pass time
Late November got no time to get attached I
Need to say goodbye
But that would mean I need to change
I'm still calling her knowing we won't be the same

After rain there's sunshine after me there's pain
If you make it thru the storm
There's a brighter day
Now I'm a loser 3 times so call me Tre
A psychic told me you was mine
I still couldn't wait



Credits
Writer(s): Tre Montreal
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