Lyrics:
to tell them it's far
I use to bag the white crumbs as shots
'Til a man told me I could whip it back hard (whip, whip)
Limp mode in this Polo, stalling
the warm summer sun
I've been walking all day, and I'm nearly done
I see by your gravestone you were only nineteen
When you joined the great fallen in 1916
I
He screams out his lungs while his brain slowly rots
The one and only
The great steve white
His morals are loose but his shirts are tight
quest
A greed law
That we abide by is ruthless
Enough will never satisfy
Until we toothless
Filthy millionaires
Are gamblin' until they muflis
Another chapter in the storybook, one more sung
And it's so true, only the good die young
This great country has gone to hell
Nobody listened til the Trade
And an angel descended to roll back the stone
To serve almighty Jesus who sits now on the throne
His countenance like lightning, His clothing white as snow
Great white silver bird
Soars again to catch
Good old mister sun who hides who hides who hides for fun
But it's all in the game
Life is still all
career
Frame by frame
"See, this is where his walnut
Got cracked for talkin’ smack
Got splattered all on his wifey’s
Lap and pillbox hat" the kid pops back
The last day of the summer vacation We stopped in at the gas station We walked along the train tracks We didn't think about going back We drank
Yeah, this that butter, that pure white
This ain't that cookie cutter shit
Them niggas got over there, nah
This that soul for the heart
That shit
Avery watts
The takeover
The takeover
Avery watts
White knight worldwide media
Cock back the hammer, the takeover has begun
Were millions strong
Daddy had to swim with the great whites
Meanwhile I stay scheming, day dreaming
Front page Sunday Times
Your love is luxury goods
You did the best that
I'm ridin' in the back of the Uber I'm rollin weed think the Uber noticed
Fake bangers aint ruger totin'
Y'all lazy go through the motions
When we make
or bat?
KICK A COVIDIOT
And if I'm ill I don't need medication
I am not man. I am a free.
No vax created by no lizard nation
Sheeple need democracy
They
hemp
Im J-O lul bitch if u not hip
I leave white on her lip like got milk
Man Stfu lil hoe you don’t need to speak
Pull up in an all black ‘Lac wit
My egotistical biblical lyrical ass is back
I'm really on my egotistical shit now mane
Y'all going to love me mane
And when y'all love me
I need you
go faster
I bet nobody knew this white dude was a rapper
I started spittin' back when I first heard Em
Then he went ahead and wrote a song called Stan
parked and sparked
I hotboxed the car
There's a life is short neon sign by the door
And there's a bad blonde bombshell the bar
Locked eyes from across
these women on me
Cause you woke me up, up and early that cup of cofee
Late night, take pipe, while them bitches salty
Take flight, great white, shit I
The jewish boys smoke Parliament cigarettes
And drip sweet sweat through their white collared shirts
Boys how great is it to breathe in the fresh
authorization act
Permission to speak freely
Freedoms under attack
But not by Jihadists with a bomb on their back
It's your favorite politician suited up with
Hey hey ngoja ngoja njora wa manjaro analeta noma ita kanjo wampige na bakora
Been there done that stained that tee
From the suburbs of the great
even built the White House
But the Euro take credit with no compensation
Children are dying pastors is lying
They wish wouldn't stole awake the people
I've seen more niggas hatin' on
Me than niggas gettin' money
If you wanna get the bread
Then you gotta be hungry
I remember bros wrappin' white
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