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White Privilege II (Macklemore & Ryan Lewis) · White Light White Heat White Trash (Social Distortion) · Privilege Ibiza: Mixed By Java And Ned Shepard (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Privilege Ibiza 2004 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Privilege: Ibiza 2003 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Privilege (Television Personalities) · Privilege: World Biggest Club. Ibiza (Cosmic Gate) · Privilege Ibiza (Cosmic Gate) · Privilege Ibiza World Tour 2010 (Marcello Marchitto) · Privilege (Delerium) – and 90 other albums »


inner-city drive-by thing
Morning, fine, serve your first coffee of the day
Real privilege, it will take your problems all away
Number one, the best, no
Vital stats - how white was their skin
Unimportant - just another inner-city drive-by thing
Morning - fine - serve your first coffee of the day
Real
That few would take notice 

And when I wake up 
I imagine being crushed by one 
Imagining its weight its silence 
And the absence of excuses for
would take notice 

And when I wake up 
I imagine being crushed by one 
Imagining its weight its silence 
And the absence of excuses for a havoced
parents bruh
Every white dude in America went to the barber shop
"Give me the Macklemore haircut"
Australia they heard of me
Germany they heard of me
And accord you the privilege to return to yours
Brother we have listened to your talk
Coming from our father the great White Chief at Washington
And my
and listen
Im like that time you bagged a dime
And checked ya phone and saw it was a number missing
As fate passes you by half of you try
The other half of you
at the golden hour.
Angel of the spires climbs here steel cage staircase spine, angle of desire.
Ascend the wrought iron, one by one, wrung by wrung.
Is it
the privilege I hold
White supremacy is the soil, the foundation, the cement and the flag that flies outside of my home
White supremacy is our country's
Street
Numbers set by stock movers, buy my tip so I can touch
Not for no print size, plate saint, white wasted H20
Four coats'll make it glaze
Beams
loans
Less liquor shops and pawn shops and we by gold
And why (shut up) black history always start with slavery
So even when I'm learning they still
From Las Vegas to Delaware on down to there
I'm a thousandaire
Mackin' bitches, draggin' em down the strip juss' by they hair 
Like "Oh dear!"
Where
game
I shit on 'em all the same
And I leave spit stains on their brain
Like liquid chocolate spilling over their new white trainers
Insane is
of death, we can not save ourselves.
To breathe is not enough.

Yes sir, I Will.

When you woke this morning you looked so rocky-eyed,
Blue and white