Lyrics Sickboyrari – Problem Child

Problem Child Lyrics – Sickboyrari

Singer: Sickboyrari
Title: Problem Child

I like anything black
Born in a warzone
Uhh
What’s wrong?

Let’s go back
Alright
They lied to me
They don’t know anything, 〈.?.〉

I don’t care, I hate 〈.?.〉
Only thug 〈.?.〉
Blowing boof by the pound
KTS the scene

Like 〈.?.〉
Out the mud, out the pound
They hate we come around
They smiles turn to frowns

We moving make no sounds
Big 50 on me now
They hate we come around
All I see is clowns

Put smiles into frowns
Dead racks on me wow
Then we go ball out
Then we go all out

I want a problem child
But I 〈.?.〉 problem child
I’m with some gremlins
With some linens

Likе blood we spilling
〈.?.〉 murk the set
Hop out wе skrrting it
Hop in we skrrting it

Got a choppa in my throat
Prayed up only y’all know
Gotta stay grounded on the floor
Goth Money Records

But really I’m up though
Hop out we swinging doors
Goth Money Records
〈.?.〉 kicking door

We running throwing 4
Cross 〈.?.〉 on me and they gleaming
200 on the dash, damn right imma speed it
200 on the dash, hit the pedal 〈.?.〉

K-K-KTS the scene
We-we murking every
Came up out the field with some snakes and some demons
Worked up out that mud prayed up baby angel

Half human
Half killer
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