Backpackers

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Alright it's Childish baby, Mr. Talk About His Dick Again Nerdy ass black kid, yeah whatever man I'm sick of him
That well spoken token, who ain't been heard The only white rapper who's allowed to say the N-word
I buy a bunch of 'em and put it on my black card
Now I got some street cred, use it 'till it's maxed out
I got a girl on my arm dude, show respect Something crazy, an Asian, Virginia Tech
She too fine, I do dimes If not that I'm walking out with two fives Change my ID for the cops, it's not enough yet Black male in short shorts, I'm double suspect
Ballin' since '83, half of 'em say gay Maybe that's the reason I like Lady What-baby's-say
I'm a problem, I'm lame as fuck homie But I rap like these niggas ain't got shit on me
Fuck the cool kids, not Chuck Inglish
But people who think that hatin' on me makes them distinguished Like, "What is this nigga doin rap is for real blacks I hate that fucking faggot man he think that we feel that"
Or "I wrote on rape culture my junior year at Brown So I'm allowed to say what all his raps are about"
You better shut your mouth before I fuck it
You really hate my lyrics now, or Kid Cudi's? Nigga 
Runnin' this thang, money insane
Busy getting brain like Krang What, what's my name in the woods got these niggas usin' Mapquest Man, fuck a backpacker  Niggas with OCD, N-W-O
All white like my clothes, CW shows Nigga got signed, it's an anomaly No cosine, trigonometry Man these niggas hate me
"Man, fuck you nigga...fuck you nigga!"
They real black like won't show up on your camera phone
They real black like turn the flash on your camera on
They real black take shit, turn it into gold
I'm real black I survive when the pressure on Upper echelon, bit my lip when I'm kissin' her Clash of the titans, baby your tits is titular Listenin' to some Kiss FM, she wanna hear Nicki Minaj Super Bass, super face inside a garage It's not a massage, spa rap with a happy ending
Old niggas wanna assassinate me
It's a shame, these kids was supposed to save rap
Fuck that, boat shoes and a wave cap
He don't give back, how the fuck a nigga say that? Summer in November I gave everyone a Maybach Comin' on that paint back, comin' on that mace took
I'm comin' on some real shit, I'm comin' on her Facebook Fuck a backpacker with a rhino's dick
I do me like a gyno chick, uh

Runnin' this thang, money insane
Busy getting brain like Krang What, what's my name in the woods got these niggas usin' Mapquest Man, fuck a backpacker

Written by: DONALD MCKINLEY GLOVER II

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Backpackers