In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush
Boy im feelin zealous, so precious b jealous
But if you choose wrong it's not white chalk that im sketching
You know that love is a very serious thing
The world's too much for the soul to enjoy
Start a mosh pit in that crowd boy
White boy rappin' not an impossibility
And all women who had light features, see
Yo im that kid not to mess with, beyond the rest adolescents,
But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love
Its like condilisa rice, not being republican
It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one
While you fucking with mei'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of prison
Oh wait did i give it away, bitch go away. im that crazy white boy that no one
Im that adolescent mc whos attested, not to mess with no questions
I bed-rock bitchestyga iroc like camaro 87 engines
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