Where i'm from is a circus hope you don’t expect a fair one
Thats like a fat dude eatin mad food n dying of famine
It use to be love, happiness and companionshipremember when i treated you good
I'm tired of being a stale white punk ass kid, that raps about poppin off the pill lid,
Buy a chick a new bag when she taste good
Cuz i have the knowledge of a college kid
I try to tell them i'm one of the
White kid from suburbia
All she thinking bout is how to take his last
I smoke a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass
A lime to a lemon, remind you of the sky
Only white kid in a darker neighbourhood than i
Gained a hundred pounds to be a fat white chris rock,
Everything is good but these haters wish i would stop
Just take them clothes off oh look you got your hair did
Let's pretend he was never beat up as a white kid,
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