Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks
They got me goin' mad, i'm knockin' busters on they backs
Pianist playing with #locked #keys, calling me #cocky
A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
Aye rich, another 5 on the g men
Well quit calling me a white rapper then.
Knowing you can no longer party
Even in my sleep they keep calling me,
You see dem boys sign me to the scope right
Weak disses calling me lame cause i'm white/
She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight
Vampire is what calling me, and i'll assassinate
Pianist playing with locked keys, calling me cocky
Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see
Mixtapes calling out names, cleaning out closets, cuz know one knows me
So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party
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