Lyrics:
I'm so good with it
You got the eyes
Right by my side
Lil mamma so fine she so cute with it
She got the fire
She got my side
My baby so fit she can kick
I can never get too buddy buddy
She a bad lil momy with a body
Plus i met lil momy on the tele
She aint white but i still call her becky
She love
'til the fall
He ain't leavin' this scene and I'm watchin' him fall
He dissing on matt, he get put in a war
He get hit up by a rocket launcher
Got many
and fire sticks: that's Amazon
The Hustla a man that grind
If you Snow White I got it in
But you gotta spend or shorten ya short life
If you bought white
Talking by the pool of light, language from America.
She puts on the film of him, King is white and in the crowd
They are not a melting pot, say
Talking by the pool of light, language from America.
She puts on the film of him, King is white and in the crowd
They are not a melting pot, say
Talking by the pool of light, language from America.
She puts on the film of him, King is white and in the crowd
They are not a melting pot, say
on a memory
(Verse)
I trace the footsteps in the snow
To that place that I still know
Everything is a sheet of white
No sign of life for miles
(Chorus)
I see
If you're a man who happens to be white
They'll like you
But if you're from a minority group
Be prepared to get looked down on
Remove that smile
hurt me so, when you hit low, I heard everything that you saying
Like our love got shot by Wahlberg, that shit gone just like Matt Damon
She broke my
Welcome to the album
This about to be the song right here
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
This for Jay
This for Toi
This for Matt
This the come up
Yeah
Irony back
Talking by the pool of light, language from America.
She puts on the film of him, King is white and in the crowd
They are not a melting pot, say
desire
Protection from the eternal fire
Pardon from my sin of prior
The holy one that is doused in fire
Only major nothing minor
I'm a missionary for hire
Suck my dick on my way up
Postman think my name's Johnson
Suck my dick on my way up
If I was a baller, I'd be Matt Bonner
Suck my dick on my way up
Got
a party
Fuck em all, don't be sorry
Im fighting in the ring against myself, Matt and Jeff Hardy
I came in, by my own, I don't need, no one else
I can fix
the ruler
Full house loser
Call this man an Uber
Flow so fire couldn't be smoother
Verbal killer
You should make a thriller
Sell water to a speed boat Mac
Never trust a bitch who finds love in a camera
She will fuck you, then turn around and fuck a janitor
Set the parameters
You either with the pro
Talking by the pool of light, language from America.
She puts on the film of him, King is white and in the crowd
They are not a melting pot, say
like lava
Check my inner chakras, phantom of the opera
Lost my way, could you help by chance, hall of fame, in my plans
Real white, not them Xans , kill
fundin
Matt damon
No good will huntin
Depend on who
Could never be trusted
Been instructed
Follow by da books
America beena scam
Scam of you
Vaccines
on gas with a white ass
She sensitive, like an iPad
Swear we be doin' it the right way
I got her doin' what I say
I'm havin' all of this shit my way
I'm
is what I admire
No she not no liar
One night alone is all I desire
Baby got that fire, baby got that fire
As long as I'm close by her
Can't let her
Driven by a desperate hunger
To the dark of the neon light
The heart is a lonely hunter
When there's no sign of a love in sight
She hears him say,
love and
Calls her his little Smurf
But soon they're seen by
Boys from the community that go out and fuck
White girls with impunity
Oh, gee! Misogyny
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