Your fuckin’ neighborhood doesn’t determine your social class,
But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas
Treated as media scapegoats and viewed as public enemies,
So i got my camera on your cameltoe say cheese
Yet the media hides it,
See i let my nigga split that
With a four finger ring like i can't spell my fucking name
But fuck it, that's chains and ice, social commentary's lame,
Poor white people are never portrayed by our media,
I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh
I take a sip of hennessy and then get pissy drunk
For him relationship is a social experiment
Gave me head just to fit in with them, that's social psychology.
If we thinking success is only measured by your money
Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold
But the media, fuck it, 'cuz it's a lower class household,
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