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Letra : PROBLEM CHILD

Nights that I’ve cried
Hating my life
Nothing feels right
But the feels I can’t fight

Boy what you running from
Avoiding all of these problems
Couldn’t explain none of these feelings
God can you solve them
Water falling down from my eyes now
What if my daddy find out
That’s just too much to think about
But that’s all a n***a think about

Oh
Sometimes I wish that I was
(Don’t say it)
Oh
Sometimes I just hate being
(Don’t say it)
Oh
Sometimes I wish that I was
(Don’t say it)
Oh
Sometimes I just hate
Rodney