First World Problem Child Lyrics - Subliminal Criminals - Stray From The Path

Every rich white kid's got something to say 

Shut the fuck up 

First world problem child 

Yo, you lost your way 

Born on easy street 

Never step foot on MLK 

Easy living in your position 

With a white last name 

Pre-conditioned to be the villain 

Another suburban day 

Every rich white kid's got something to say 

Shut the fuck up 

(First world problem child) 

Fortunate and favored 

You spit the same old flavor 

You can use a taste of another race 

What's it like to be your neighbor? 

Knock knock, coming in hot 

We don't need the key, we can break the lock 

To your gated house, show the sheltered the real shit 

Bring the motherfucking truth out 

First world problem child 

Step in their shoes, and walk a mile 

I'm a surgeon with a switchblade 

I'll cut you, see if you still bleed 

You wouldn't know a problem 

'Cause you got everything you need 

I got iron in my arteries 

You got a wall between yourself and reality 

Show the sheltered the real shit 

Bring the mother fucking truth out 

Every rich white kid's got something to say 

Shut the fuck up