I got life, mother, I got laughs, sister, I got freedom, brother, I got good times, man. I got crazy ways, daughter, I got million-dollar charm, cousin, I got headaches and toothaches, And bad times too, Like you.

I got my hair
I got my head
I got my brains
I got my ears
I got my eyes
I got my nose
I got my mouth
I got my teeth
I got my tongue
I got my chin
I got my neck
I got my tits
I got my heart
I got my soul
I got my back
I got my ass
I got my arms
I got my hands
I got my fingers
Got my legs
I got my feet
I got my toes
I got my liver
Got my blood

I got my mama, I got my papa, I got my sisters, I got my family.
And I got bad times too, Like you. But it's not that bad. Just small little problems. And if I close my eyes for them. I'ts werry easy to live. I got a good life


Jag menar alltså att vi inte ska klaga så jäkla mycket. Vi bor i Sverige och vi har det bra. Så varför klaga? Okej, visst händer det tråkiga saker ibland. Men det finns dom som har det värre, mycket värre! Så glömm bort dina små problem, sluta kämpa och börja leva!
Så tycker jag i alla fall...