PROBLEMS

Sitting on the school bus tears in my lunch bag I don't wanna go Sitting under my bed too scared too see the things I know Aren't true, I got to get through what's new I guess But I guess the worlds not that dark I guess my world hasn't lost its spark It's not about the thing you do it's just me It's not about the things you say its just well you see I got problems I can't control Well you see I got problems like you like me Well can't you see you're like me Won't you be my man carry me through the sea Part the waters like Jesus amen, hallelujah Small hype but big pipe that's my type yeah Ride it all night lose sight in y third eye I'm on fire It's not about the thing you do it's just me It's not about the things you say its just well you see I got problems I can't control Well you see I got problems like you like me