Like a chick with clipped wings bitch now you so fucking up flightless
Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus
And in love with her, lets have sex
A coward dies a thousand deaths
Just a skinny white girl,
And he, what's his name, earl
So i threw it in a rap so i'd remember that
This chick played with my rocket through my pocket
What a sad sight, lookin’ at my gas light
Even though she is rich, beautiful, and white
I confess it- i'm a shitty skinny white rapper
And fiendin' for my mercedessuckers scatter
A fun chick its nothin to break funds with
Five-star dishes, food for thought bitches
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