In my herb shuttle with a white bitch feeling lustful
Of finding myself as an individual
Ducking bill collectors like jehovah’s witness
Make meals in hell’s kitchen with these dishes
I was born to do the damn thing
Sniffing his dirty washing!
Baby doll, check it out: i get around
Veterinary.. the way im putting kittens down
They say i'm wrong and i'm heartless, but all along
Our rights, fight 'em back, the white and black with weapons drawn,
Support the guy with white eyes
Matter fact i dreamed that i lived twice
I just think i need one night, slightly more if it's done right
I'm a great white...your merely a mackerel with no insight,
Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck
Washing these holy lands in their heathen blood,
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