[Verse 1Pete Nice] Juveniles wont smile, vows are reckless Sexless raceless souls unrespected Hooligans and street urchins lurkin Doin hoods, a neighborhoods worst person Raises ? and the pushers and perverts Butchers cut like cold cuts the mind works Wise or weak on the weary and the wicked Plagues a city street swell in evilfitted Man verse man, the haves against havenots House a kid for grips, leave him in his socks Precedence of decadence is put out Scramble hands full of merchandise he got out Tooken taken a picture of figured strife Subsisting on the minimal fruits of life Attitudes are skewed from the right pile Introduction of a character problem child Problem that I cant fix.. 8X [Verse 2 MC Serch] Kids makin bids cause theyre products, so what? You still get left with a donut No such luck in the scam to make paper Skiddin off the edge ya portrays a faker Fakin the plans like the plans of mice and men Lands a man a chance of one to ten But the man aint enough to legally drink And guess what punk your shit still stink! Now you perp the role the role of Frank Nitti He aint a hero cause he landed on the roof of a Chevy So play the life of Untouchable The fast life, the wrong life, and so much for The criminal times but time rollin in reverse I wanted to be older, before I saw a hearse Take the weight off my boys who are buckwild The life and death and times of a problem child Problem that I cant fix.. 8X [Verse 3 Pete Nice] Problems problems of the Prodigal End up on the page of periodicals A pinnacle mess, movin blocks to sell blocks Under locks and keys no Gs clocked He strays like a pig who dont fly straight In the pen playin foul and third rate Take a step back and meet your maker See play your Maytag statistic on paper Philosophy not of a giver hes a taker Later words turn to dust hes the traitor Sells you out for a quick fix dime drops Got a chip on his shoulder without props A bad seed leads himself the stray way Puttin off evidence of Judgment Day Judge not the culprit or pull the file The life and death and times of a problem child Problem that I cant fix.. 8X [Verse 4 MC Serch] I step careful into the next frame Lame youre just a stunt playin a sex game I start to wink, you think hes on your hightail Frail youre shallow as you swallow up your bare sale Tail stickin out like a bumper to a Maxima Taxin a brother for a fee to get sex in a wetbed Sheddin your gear like a snake does a skin Begin to get slim as hes sexin you in He moves deeper, asleep is what you thought he was But he went bolo, so low you felt and thats because The minute he got in and violated you and became ill Treated you just like a FlushnFill The next crisis, youre ice is clearin off your mind Cause youre playin life from the CD of behind Time to wake up cant you see that youre robbin wild File this style as another of the problem child! [Outro] Problem that I cant fix.. 8X
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