Choking on them white boys make a black panther
He cried and beg for help, but no one would answer.
Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for
I searched and i searched but i never found the answer
I guess i got to be a fucking hand-me-down rapper
But you died of cancer. sometimes i call you, hoping you'll answer.
Don't be the problem be the answer
And there's little to be glad for
Hope he survives it i'm waiting for the answer
Nigga don't give a fuck, that's that wolf gang swagger
Greetings says chandler. bitch you better answer.
Go to school today, tomorrow, the day after
In my life that i couldn't answer
I'm gettin discouraged with her
But when i call i get no answer,
Tell her drink, come get drunk, it's nut cracker
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