Lyrics:
see blood, I'm like a Great White
Catch you slippin' on a late
Night and it's no bark, straight bite
Watch you bleed out as reality
Starts to sink in
come first
Whats makes it the worst
Is I feel
Stuck by the same curse
Living from a broken dream
Tryna see a mans worth
Learning from some women
Born of a broken man
Born of a broken man, but not a broken man
Born of a broken man
Born of a broken man, but not a broken man
Born of a broken man
love so far away
Do you think of me I think of you
A rose bloomed out a broken home
Forgiveness reigns from all my soul
I'm alive live live live live
just like this
White America
Erica loves my shit
I go to TRL, look how many hugs I get (yeah)
White America
I could be one of your kids
White
uh, "make a little love now
Make a little love now, the house party's at the fun house"
How 'bout, "the party's at the fun house"?
Alright, um, um,
This is how it is, this is how we live
Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches
Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib
This is how it is, yeah, these niggas
brews
You want to know where I have been
Just look at my hands
Yeah, I've driven by the White House,
Spent some time in jail.
Momma cried but she
of Billy Goat Hill.
I left my love in the little green house. I left my love with a broken heart.
I left my love in the little green house that sits
confounding me
I wanna' be great, even when I'm late
A fate beyond my years I contemplate
I want to live a life like no one else
To break boundaries, stop
stuff
Tickle on the beat
Has anybody else dropped?
Malkovich Malkovich it's my head
Malkovich Malkovich it's my head
Broken backs to break bread
Fuck
Hmm
New Patek on my wrist
White diamonds, them shits hit pink
I'm ready
New Patek on my wrist (yeah)
White diamonds and them shits hit pink
Casa Nova
Born yesterday greatest white rapper alive
Born yesterday with five chicks on the side
Born to be a snake charmer
Mercurial savant
I could
In fifth grade
And start taking
Drumming lessons with Mr. Scott
And that dude
He started me
On the snare
With that
Blue and white book
It's called
Bigger house, 10,000 dollar purse fam
She let you in, she wanted rent by the 1st man
She the ring leader in a clique of birds
And they shadowy, like
parts with his parts out, and
Then he just laid his shit down
And it was great by then went to
'Ye house, played it for him, he
Was like, 'cool' wayne
I beat yo' ass twice and you still here
Seven years old, think you run this house by yourself?
Nigga, you gon' fear me if you don't fear no one else
I beat yo' ass twice and you still here
Seven years old, think you run this house by yourself?
Nigga, you gon' fear me if you don't fear no one else
But I'm grateful for my person who reminds that I am great
I have seen the love of God and I will stand to live by faith
We're the people born of God so
no pressure
My first house, 11.000-square-feet mansion
It was a haunted by dead bitch whites
Mad a nigga bought his crib, to hang up pictures
to be black
And some black people look ashamed when I rap
Like my great granddaddy didn't take a whip to the back
Not accepted by the black
body felt broken my knees collapsed in that room
I woke up early at six
Hopped in my old Ford, escape
And left that campus destroyed
By 46 and 3rd Street
Nicki Minaj's eyeliner is a
Precision event, a marvel
As if drawn on by the kind of
Pre-programmed robot arm used
For laparoscopic surgeries
It is
you're a rockstar
My momma talkin' to me, tryna tell me how to live
White boy, white boy, in your cop car
But I don't listen to her, 'cause my head is
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