I pop one, you pop one
// [but the kid is not my son]
Got the fridgedest temperature on my wrist again
The same mainstream annoying game deploying fame
They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty
Im blind 2 bullshit, see the name? therefor no ones annoying me
I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky
Now i'm free, being a stick up kid is my reality
Nah no kid can destroy my self esteem
Weed they can't fuck with, i'm puffin a.c. green
When i'm through, i'll probably let you take it back
Just another annoying white kid trying to be black
// [but the kid is not my son]
Grab a nigga and take me to heaven
He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live
Nobody gives a fuck about usbut when i start to rise
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