Lyrics No Problems - HOUSEHALFMOON

기름 비듬 가득한 내 머릿속 안 freaky 리듬
꺼내왔어 my boys I gotta feed em
Yen yuen dollar won got a lotta problems
Go on write a column

기레기들 가득한 쇼핑 카트나 밀고 있는
래퍼새끼들 전부다 갈아 엎을
Yen yuen dollar won 나도 벌었음을
씨발 빌어 지금

Got nothing against your best kpoppers
Big Bang, Shinee, SNSD my childhood idols
But they're telling me Jin don't gotta serve, why though?

Our culture's reach unbridled
But teens being asked to take the high road
15 year olds dressed in see throughs
All those years lost, just to head home

All I ask, is you understand
We and them, it's a different brand
Simply put machine vs. man
I'm not talking bout Josh or Suzanne

Whatever name they gave trainee number one
Who's sitting on a ticking time bomb
In a rumor mill of repressed desire like Gordy with his human co-stars
Watermarks all over their pale bodies like world star
I could go on and on
But I'll save you the trouble and fuck off

To my 천원짜리 earphones
My odds smaller than 온라인 토토
My supermarket-bought roses
Redder than the fucking Range Rover

That you drove home while gettin sober
Getting over empty cupboards
Where there's no trace of her
Betting on a fancam video to take care of ya
More the merrier

But fuck the messenger, right?

기름 비듬 가득한 내 머릿속 안 freaky 리듬
꺼내왔어 my boys I gotta feed em
Yen yuen dollar won got a lotta problems
Go on write a column

기레기들 가득한 쇼핑 카트나 밀고 있는
래퍼새끼들 전부다 갈아 엎을
Yen yuen dollar won 나도 벌었음을
씨발 빌어 지금

I'm a, bag flipper
Sippin on dark liquor
Top shelf get the blood flowing quicker
Im fast like Amazon overnight shippers, I'm SHIP

That's S for the Shi, H cause I am he,
I for the ones who don't know I shoot sharp like C P 3, that's three
Step back, drain another one
They don't know I be talkin gun,
I'm him, 死神, otherworldly being
Pretty pent up write it down like pinyin
Please in their pleas for their peace 'fore I put em in a bag like peas, weak knees
Arms like spaghetti
Lines so iconic put logic in panic, it's ironic
I'm slamming down gin without tonic, I'm on it
I'm that guy I'm neurotic, Super Sonic

My mind's gotta go like John Wick
Burn it down to coals like Litwick
Candles on display at Kohl's, a misfit
Stealing more hearts than Joel, that's king shit, ay

I'm cracking a bone like a Boh
Freakiest shit is a pig on patrol

Watching my man like a show
Bullets be filling the streets like it snowed

Gun control need to be tight
Drag queens ain't joining the fight

They not the one's flexing might
But fuck the messenger, right?

기름 비듬 가득한 내 머릿속 안 freaky 리듬
꺼내왔어 my boys I gotta feed em
Yen yuen dollar won got a lotta problems
Go on write a column

기레기들 가득한 쇼핑 카트나 밀고 있는
래퍼새끼들 전부다 갈아 엎을
Yen yuen dollar won 나도 벌었음을
씨발 빌어 지금

기름 비듬 가득한 내 머릿속 안 freaky 리듬
꺼내왔어 my boys I gotta feed em
Yen yuen dollar won got a lotta problems
Go on write a column

기레기들 가득한 쇼핑 카트나 밀고 있는
래퍼새끼들 전부다 갈아 엎을
Yen yuen dollar won 나도 벌었음을
씨발 빌어 지금