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preaching 
For the black and white and Puerto Rican
At eleven I just started tweaking 
Right at Helene Grant what was I thinking 
Let that suicide thoughts

to life and that's on the real
So you better snitch on your partner
[Inmate:]
Fuck that! It was Brad Dawg, I ain't goin out by myself

Niggas gettin caught,

I'm some sorry for the weight shit, My album done bitch should of dropped
Mixtape done shoulda dropped, really I was dealing with some problems
Tryna

They wasn’t expecting to see me succeed ‘cause I’m white and I took up this rapping shit (Rapping shit)
They wasn’t expecting to hear me go off

of all the albums we've sold
Now with... this new Millie a Millie we talking more bold
All these Niggahs flash a Millie a Milli all for show
I saw a white

how I know how to okay
I have an album that I'm putting together 
That's full of songs about a bunch of things I want to do better
And I believe in

Believe Believe
Believe Believe Believe

It gets a little harder every time but 
I Mix a lil baking with some white uh 
Then regret till I feel alive 
I'm

Peel the white sleeve off the black vinyl record
Blow the dust off the grooves and only grip it by the edges
Turn the player on and then ya move

ice me
Son of the sun so these niggas can't ice me
Diamonds all white shining shit call that rice beam
That nigga told Myron that he gon' fight me

Yea
Jet Pack
1-2, 1-2, 1-2,1-2
Aye R.A. We here now bro
No looking back
Every dope album needs a dope intro
And I’m feeling this tempo
Now let this

straight scanners 
Finessing these bitches i feel like a scammer 
Shorty off white girl hannah Montana

This ain't no comedy there ain't no breakin me 
I am

it
Cause you don't wanna mess around and kick a hornet's nest
When I record of course it's death
I'm unbothered by empty words, gotta back it up
I kick

Go Ham for the green
Im grinding, the album $9.99
Reprised Im back to selling dimes
I never thought I say it again 
You know its B-l-a-c-k on da end I

White on her face she a pin-up
Adidas on feet
3 stripes brah
Take off on a bitch in a viper
Got five freestyles for a cypher
You the main reason I don't

That still ain't stop my drive
Spot 12 every time on my 10 and 2
How I know them white folk ain't color blind
Scales off my eyes
Pipeline to the pythons

the greatest section
Role Model
If I Had, Stan, Square Dance
And Brain Damage
The skits with Ken Kaniff
The satin red
On the album covers
White America
You built

And whatever is his noise drop a tape for you niggas called 
Views from the morgue in fact ill even drop your album call it 
Six feet under you aint no star boy

the whole exposition
My album vintage condition so fuck the backline submission
Vogel Park ain't apart of when disarming alarms 
These Cavaliers ain't hit

the bill like I'm clintions kid
I'm bout to blow like a ceiling fan
White bucket hat like I'm Gilligan
Lisa no Mona the simpsons
21 and I'm gifted
21 and I'm

us
Low T Kweli? Rest in pieces

One hot album, every 20 years average 
One half lame, and the other half savage 
Too bad Mos Def did all the fuckin'

be a sad love song being sung by Toni Braxton
And I'll dissect you like a fraction
Oh, you wannabe top cat MCs, I'll pop you like a zit
You wanna be

and DEADBWEE in the booth
And I got a rose gold grill, I just put my new tooth in
White polo and Dior, I ain't your average student
When the bands talk baby,

the stallion to the free the reigns 
From the grip of the master and ease the brain
Of the black and the white not being the same
But I digress I'm here to roast

body
My body drives my soul
I wish I was just a body
Than a body held captive by its own soul

I see you playing with a kangaroo in the sunset
In your