I wish i grew up racially mixed without the black and white,
What it means to know your momma or your father on that pipe
In the front row at a holy justin bieber show
But he is so semi and skinny eya-eya o
All my friends, weed & cigarettes so i take a hit
Now i m getting bored and started to write this shit...
Black and white sitting on a train
Uh, yeah, hot damn, here we go again
She picks me up when i fall, skinny as a toothpick
Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that
My bitch a lady but a freak up in the sheets
Got the vans on, plaid shirt and some skinny jeans,
This shit get critical, always gotta get different one
I know about us white people and all the evil we've done,
I got niggas expecting my greatness like when mj was a rookie
Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree
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