First World Problem Child (feat. Sam Cart
Stray From the Path feat. Sam Carter Lyrics
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
Preconditioned 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
Yo your gated house, show the sheltered, the real shit
Bring the mother fucking truth out
First world problem child
Step in their shoes, and walk a mile
I'm a surgeon with a switch blade
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
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
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
Yo your gated house, show the sheltered, the real shit
Bring the mother fucking truth out
First world problem child
Step in their shoes, and walk a mile
I'm a surgeon with a switch blade
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
Lyrics ยฉ Universal Music Publishing Group, Royalty Network, KILLPHONIC, Songtrust Ave
Written by: Thomas Williams, Dan Bourke, Andrew Dijorio, Anthony Altamura, Will Putney, ANDREW DI JORIO, ANTONIO ALTAMURA, WILLIAM SCOTT PUTNEY
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@r0cketplumber
The wingsuit jumper at 7:10 has no propulsion, just a flare attached to his ankle. But the snow sure does show the velocity vector nicely.
@woodymcmillan
If it were not overdubbed, many would watch it.
@middleclassretiree
At 4:30 the guy in the background saying โoh my Godddโ was the funniest part and reminded me of forest Gump ๐๐
@YTjndallas
That dude who strapped a flare to his ankle and jumped off a cliff face wearing a polyester wing-suit is a Darwin-Award contender, if not a winner already.
@paulpz04
No that was a "jet suit" remember?..the creator of this video isn't any brighter than the moron with the deathwish
@YTjndallas
@Paul Pz All polyester clothing melts and burns on human skin. This is why only natural fibers should be worn under flammable conditions. Strapping a flare to oneโs ankle while wearing a polyester suit is at least folly, ignorant, reckless, and foolhardy. This dude couldโve become a โRoman Candle.โ Ask any welder or glassblower.
@johnbeckwith1361
It was a fake video.
@GrizzlyTank
While it's snowing none the less
@robertogonzalez2213
thats normal for military and extremist
@robertphillips6296
5:45 There is a place in Lake Wales, Florida called Spook Hill that has that same Optical Illusion.