Trouble Shooting Songtext
Trouble keeps on finding me
The man tryna take my time
Keeping me from love I need
It's why I gotta take what's mine
I feel it in my spine
Everywhere I go, Lord knows, trouble's what I find

Let's face it
Running from trouble's just a wasted
Kinda funny, I can taste it
My fortunes seem to have misplaced it
Let's face it
Running from trouble's just a wasted
Kinda funny, I can taste it
My fortunes seem to have misplaced it (Yo, yo)

A training white [?] park, my star spangled banner
Enter my freedom, face masked in a jangle
Dropped in a web of trouble, I untangled it
Wrangled up my goldеn horse, then I angled it
Right into thе center of war, against my nemesis
He sworn to be my enemy, right from his genesis
Born to scorn, to be adorned as Bobby Digital
I decapitate this naked bird that's physical

I'm on the inside running a mile
I'm so fixated on the fact that I'm down on my luck
I've contemplated every instance
Now I'll just have to go the distance
Let's face it
Running from trouble's just a wasted
Kinda funny, I can taste it
My fortunes seem to have misplaced it

Everywhere I go, Lord knows, trouble's what I find