K.I.D.D. - First World Problems lyrics

[Verse 1] Yeah Welcome to that culture where we speakin' loud They cryin' out while all we do is quiet down Crying over material, whining over appearance though Got these kids dying over things that we're ungrateful for But these problems ain't gon' solve ‘em by they self Getting that gold fill or two chains and the only two slaves dying for that Louis belt Boy, y'all dyin' for J's, they dyin' from AIDS Look for the Prince of Peace solution, it's found in the name Jesus [Verse 2] It's that real talk, that real walk, these real lives and them guns co*ked They fear life when girls pop, y'all feel right but I hope not See here, you're hypnotized by money and materialism, but you ain't know when you got it These all take your organs out, but you it draws in, teach you what they know about sick Oh you feel it? Are you not convinced yet? Imagine yourself as the next kid Not good, huh? You think the only bad place is the hood, huh? Nah, big scars that we get from them taxes, big church only give when they ask ‘em Still searching, tell me where the pa**ion? I ain't talkin' words boy, I'm talking ‘bout action King Kulture