A white guy tranna act like a black
With my red p hat, nigga you know we back
Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack
The bummer is the fact that i'm black
Hundred racks of hundreds in the stash house
Purchased bottles of honey, ain't got no spouse
Nothin sweet when i attend, see
And had a good black friday
I try and try and try but always fail to get away, from my storm cloud.
Kids will black outsome cracked out hit the pen max outcome home and blow a back out
Where the black girls get their weaves back
While i freakin' spit black
When the cloud was cool] right after finishing my final project
While everybody got ammunition on deck
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