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Sitting by the white house 
Watch that shit burn down
Genocidal presidential fucks
With a thorn crown
Painting the room red with republicans bitch

i really wanted to take care of you
But you an e-girl for the e-streets, you e-ran through
1ght yo music trash that's why Baine fucking carried you

Somehow by miracle of chance
You're able to hear me in the dance
Pre-moving day, was in the crowd for my bitches
Lock down aerials, bust out them

stop by me and head my back
Yo, bro, through the struggle and the trap

Real men like this, now I've been grown
Yeah, I'm alright, let me draw you

They can't see me they see me they can't see me no
They can't read me

Flip through the page open the book
Stop judging by the cover and look
More

Shit need to throw them out
Follow my passion
I ain't working for minimum wage
Think your free
But we living inside of a cage
Who's the white boy

can even to kick a homeless man down as he has been starving eating out of a trash can.

Just like an explosive gun they don't want you to have none. I

number your investors fold, 
So where them chimneys at for the brown and black, 
Us black and brown aint seen no jolly fat white man around, 
His sleigh

talk, have a little chat
She started laughing, then I grabbed her by the throat, giggle at that
You're lucky that pussy was trash, I would've kept your

on demand
All the nugs pretty I used to buy shake by the gram
Yeah Yeah she pretty ain't got money It's all there
Yeah, we both playing games, but you don't

the Splash Bros, what's a wack jumper, bitch
That bitch pussy hella trash, why you back that bitch
Shoot a nigga in the stomach, shit bag by his hip
Do

on that
I'm bringing a whole new appeal to rap
Could spit it as fast as your feet on a track
Go gather your bags, pick up all the pieces
The white boy is

(It's about to go down)
The bag assassin who kill like me
I rip a bitch straight out the plastic who can fuck like me
The white T's is for a classic

like I was being invaded by the Brits
I wear a white suit because I embody the truth I wear a black one because I make my own rules
I eat an apple for

or hear no shit
And that's my whole statement
I'm just out flexing on these cripples
Like a crack baby
I'm just jocking on the haters
And the white ladies

gifts and trash bags
Positive energy coming grounds
Black Vatican Enterprise
The whole team going on down
Hit you in your crown like COVID
In your new

started searching all I found was pain, (for real)
My mother beat me till the white meat and then charged it to the game (ayee)
Waking up wet i was

got a kill switch for the sound
I carry deadlifts by the pound
You got that drip from lost and found
All of these n*ggas, I got them terrified

constantly
A public key is your address, private key is your access
Cash is trash but a Bitcoin is an asset
And stacking sats is like accumulating gold

a Metronome
Hotter than Arizon
Fresher than ya ever saw
These common white trash boys was never raw
She's Ight but it ain't you tho
Unless you money talking

see him coming
Tried to play it cool now I'm one hundred miles and running
Down the avenue look
Can't you see 'em stumping
By that dirty trash can
He's

the mail
Rockstar games saluted
Grand Theft Auto setting sail
Screw all of the preps
Lawyers, sued, and getting killed
Greasers are relentless
Trailer trash

hole in my heart
Let the pastors tell their beautiful lies
Pretty words mean nothing
In the face of my undoing
All your white lies and half truths
Are

wood rolling bumping Omen when I drive past
Sipping dew and fucking hoes like I'm some white trash
Pass away and place the roses up on my casket
Tell me