No benefits still a white boy never hissy fit
My tv stays on cartoon network, fuck that twilight shit
I wouldn't listen to 'emyour power movement was cool
People label me as soft, emotional and poor
The gangsters are scared of upsetting they industry masters
Grew up poor, still poor but by american standards
Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since
You'll be pressured as the seconds tick, so surrender your benefits
I mean fam, i was damn near invisible at school
I represent the desperation of the poor
No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit//
Watch me blow like i exhale i excel in this rap shit
Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good
I remember growing up, poor neighborhood.
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