Though, to get back at point you suck at rapping
Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string
A million home sellers couldn't find a realer state
The white boy dissing you till the peel breaks of the snake
Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses
The biggest white boy we all know thats what em is
White boy, six foot, packin a nine
If i had on 'bama line
All i need is bad hoes, all these niggas gon' rat
The young white boy with weed in his backpack
Im shinin bright so bright just like my white boy swagger does
That's food for thought you muthafuckas can do the dishes
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