Problems

[Intro: K-Rino]
Yo what's up? Hey look here
Everybody got problems
Everybody go through things
I'm tired of seeing everyone walking around here acting like they the only one who got drama in their life
So I'ma lay it out for y'all
That we all got problems man
Now look Kim

[Chorus: Kim Broussard]
We all have problems
We know only God can solve 'em
Just try to find a way out
But life only brings us down

[Verse 1: K-Rino]
You ain't the only one that's going through things in this life
I been stabbed in the back 5 or 10 times with the same knife
But there's 2 things I learned being up in the game scuffling
Never cry over spilt milk and complaining don't change nothing
What you think about when you look at K-Rino?
You ain't gon' meet too many MCs that been through more
I slaved to get a shot, gave but never got
When I'm gone I want Underrated engraved up on the plot
Like it or not, knowledge I kick, haters I hate 'em
Fans that I got, God knows how much I appreciate 'em
They kept me going through times when I started feeling doubt
When my tape was in the store and fools was asking, "When you coming out?"
"Man, it's out", that's frustrating to see
But then I realize this game is much bigger than me
It's bigger than Rap, materials and bigger than pride
Bigger than a set of rims on a brand new ride
I'm blessed to be alive 'cause I got plenty partners that died
And on my way home I see people that's sleeping outside
Realize that there's a difference between a man and a coward
Look at the struggle, ask yourself, did God cause it or allow it?

[Chorus: Kim Broussard]
We all have problems
We know only God can solve 'em
Just try to find a way out
But life only brings us down

[Verse 2: K-Rino]
People used to fight now they blasting quick
Alive yesterday, today getting your casket picked
A multitude of different drugs got the masses sick
For a faster lick a girl will sell her ass to tricks
Young ball player built his name, got him some fame
Gave it up to sell dope and try to make a little change
Got shot for tryna sling on the wrong terrain
Now he's sitting up in a wheelchair watching the game
Young girl ain't but 16, already in drama
Just found out that she's pregnant and scared to tell her mama
Tried to grow up too fast and her wish came true
Now getting an abortion is what she's tryna do
But understand this little mama and feel what I'm saying
God gonna make a way for you just focus and keep praying
Time to be a woman now and do what it takes
Even though you didn't plan it, God don't make no mistakes
It ain't up to you, although with the decision you wrestle
You ain't the one that gives life fool, you only the vessel
The same way you get to live, breathe and try to advance
That life developing inside you deserves the same chance, uh

[Verse 3: K-Rino]
Now let me say this to these dyslexic rappers here in Texas
Just because you just rapped don't mean you just wrecked this
Everybody think they're a rapper but that ain't so
It's like the human mind, there's places in it you can't go
Just be real with yourself, you ain't the microphone type
You just another wannabe that's caught up in his own hype
If the words that you're saying ain't touching the next person
Then when you on the stage all you're doing is rehearsing
It ain't about just being up there, hollering and getting loud
It's about dropping heat and getting props from the crowd
I stay in the field hard, January to December
I done forget more verses than most rappers gon' remember
See the purpose of the game is to entertain people
Not to stand up there, scream all night and drain people
These the same people claiming up and down they was the hardest
All I wanna know is who the hell told you you was an artist
I was blessed with instinctive God-given insight
To catch player hating vibes but I don't trip, it’s all right
I still be cool with ya, you still a buddy to me
I know you hypocrites be at the crib studying me
Actually thinking that you hard or talking 'bout I can get it
But they don't know I'll bust him up and whoever he bring with him
I'm an old pro, been in the game and I still clown 'em
'83 to 2003, that's 20 years counting, fool

[Chorus: Kim Broussard]
We all have problems
We know only God can solve 'em
Just try to find a way out
But life only brings us down