The white working class is the majority, the upper class,
You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass
Working and middle-class people were viewed as gutter trash,
We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last
I grew up with working-class friends, staying true,
You know i’m better off without you
Got zero look at me i am the hero.
Got some ill gold, diamonds thats still low
You were my fuckin' hero
Turning to ground zero
Right cash, pretty girls nice ass
Your beautiful during class
Zero,because i have no mothafuckin fearo of them pretzel dick hero
Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row
Baby, you got that super bass
Along with the whole class
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