Art design, archin' mine, fresno to clarke i'm fine
Never had the time of day to hear a white boy rhyme
Tell em they mind clippin i give em like 5 minutes
Ima join the hall of fame like a white scottie pippins
You ain’t content with tryin' to do your thang
Say no black can achieve the height of a white man
Not me, i bet you remember the night
Smokin bowls out of bongs and sniffin lines of white
Dale earnhardt of the trailer park, the white trash god
Fed up with all the frauds and left y'all without a job
Dale earnhardt of the trailer park, the white trash god
Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot
And now your in a school with a bunch of rich white dudes
Honest, sincere, they seersuckers, lying in suits
That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last
Group of white boys came out, their pockets rich in cash
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