A white guy tranna act like a black
My four-four's givin payback
Kush is packed up bic in my pocket. im so high, oh so high, im a fly guy.
Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry
Your bars may flow but mine destroy
Same white guy, same boy, boy!
Slowly realizing im that guy
That's the window into the sky
Im not just another white fellow
And you cute, shorty; let's get low
Im a nice guy with a spice of hate just for lunch
Streets is calling square niggas leave a message
She gotta hold her head up high
No not really, im not a tough guy,
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