That to white, middle class america needs explainin',
Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin
They all hoppin you end up in paradise living a normal life
He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live
I'm living life but i worry that it's just a fraction
Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion
Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast
Living my life like a journey, everyday is a quest,
We ain't poor, ain't middle class, we're in the shade of grey,
She ain't trippin off nuttin’ nobody else say
And that ain't shit in poor neighborhoods but middle class silence,
Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips
She used to make good money, and we were middle class,
I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have
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