Lyrics:

Here lately man I feel like Kurt Cobain
Cause I wake up everyday and wanna blow it all away 
Maybe if I knew the truth about Jesus, life, and my pain
I would have some better days but the truth is still the same

Tell me if I died today would the world cease to exist or would it carry on the same 
Would they even know my name will I ever feel ok
I don’t know but it’s a shame that I feel this way these days

150 on the freeway may be deadly I just wanna feel alive in a way
Wanna feel like I’m ok 
Know the truth is that I ain’t 
Hope my homies are ok
Hope they know I’m bout to break

Man what Im finna do 
Talk to myself in the mirror like a psychotic fool
Either calm down and drink or I’m gon get rid of you
Problems buried in the past like nothing I can do yuh

(X2) We all got problems that prolly won’t see the light of day
We all say we that we alright but really we not ok 
We carry on in spite of everything we feel today 
That’s why I keep to myself I’ve got no time to play 

Government keep taking from me dawg
How many times I gotta show em empty pockets dawg
When will they realize the level of stress they cause us all
When will they realize they killing all of us slowly off 

Oh wait they already know it
They whipping potions to kill us
Like hocus pocus this bogus 
They think we focus on racists or how long Hurd was a dumb bitch 
I see right through it like Ray Charles I’m blind to the bullshit

And to my past don’t wanna say it but we not the same 
You was focused on getting women and reaching fame 
Now Im focused on making money making a name
Thought you was balling but really dawg you ain’t have a thang

And now we stuck in a loop 
Should I stay home make music in the back bedroom 
Or should I go to work for 12 hrs or just a few
I wish I knew what the hell should I do

(X2) We all got problems that prolly won’t see the light of day
We all say we that we alright but really we not ok 
We carry on in spite of everything we feel today 
That’s why I keep to myself I’ve got no time to play

We All Got Problems

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We All Got Problems

Conner Whyte