My name is chris, i'm a rapper, and caucasian,
Who's next to release? we guillotine them
My life is like a bubble, i am ready to pop,
Bout peppermint schnapps in junior high hit the block
My name is josh and i don't like to pretend to be something i don't intend to be
Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree
Drivin and typin, not payin attention, missin they next exit
I got a closet full of them thrift store tank tops, and you ain't even know it,
Ay, undo your bra with one handif anything is gonna care it on and cum can
And my depression is slowly becoming a misconception of who i really am,
I deserve a medal, lap 'em on every track
After all this is a chorus and i am back
So on my way here i hit a couple of queer
My rhymes correct you and are severe. i am a pioneer,
My life is like a bubble i am ready to pop,
Picture that and they ain't fire not a single shot
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