It's like 6 pm and his bitch is calling
I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king
I keep that hottie, just look at her body
Pianist playing with #locked #keys, calling me #cocky
Them people, they talking
That's why your girl keeps calling
Know give me a head start
Was calling me a retard
Well quit calling me a white rapper then.
The race war, when it's us against all of them
Spit, spit, spittin calling me a liar,
Africana, black as ghana, be my attire
You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and
She's calling me an embarrassment
Say what you want i'm immature like roger go home
Calling bitches up on my cellular phone,
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