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alright alright listen up n if don't want to exit
idga shit about u u u or u so who the fuck are u
ya its me I'm come from 813 blasting out your speakers
ITS FUCK THE POLICE
they bring us no peace my people can barely eat
n you worried about some court fees
saying u going arrest me well arrest me
cause I cant get a job my license is suspended
my record is tremendous n its not like I'm asking for forgiveness
fuck it i make it how i make it paper coming fuck a hating
ass bitch ass fuck boi ya i rhyme when I'm bored
n i fuck a bunch of whores throw em out my door
i represent the poor white trash trailer park imagine
n i kinda like it cause they know I'm the whitest
lieing ass nigga saying u fighting
well bring that shit on cause I'm ready for some some confetti
once i knock u and whoever steps to me
thinking i give a fuck that's where u messed up
I'm from the ground now i came up
that dirt is still in me, i can remember living at the tel
momma saying don't worry things will get well
but they never did wonder why i write when I'm pissed
cause if i didn't id probably locked up writing this
u boo who ass crying niggas get on my nerves
I'm the flying shit call me a terd
most likely to not make it
but its ok cause u fuck bois taught me how to fake it
idga shit about u u u or u so who the fuck are u
ya its me I'm come from 813 blasting out your speakers
ITS FUCK THE POLICE
they bring us no peace my people can barely eat
n you worried about some court fees
saying u going arrest me well arrest me
cause I cant get a job my license is suspended
my record is tremendous n its not like I'm asking for forgiveness
fuck it i make it how i make it paper coming fuck a hating
ass bitch ass fuck boi ya i rhyme when I'm bored
n i fuck a bunch of whores throw em out my door
i represent the poor white trash trailer park imagine
n i kinda like it cause they know I'm the whitest
lieing ass nigga saying u fighting
well bring that shit on cause I'm ready for some some confetti
once i knock u and whoever steps to me
thinking i give a fuck that's where u messed up
I'm from the ground now i came up
that dirt is still in me, i can remember living at the tel
momma saying don't worry things will get well
but they never did wonder why i write when I'm pissed
cause if i didn't id probably locked up writing this
u boo who ass crying niggas get on my nerves
I'm the flying shit call me a terd
most likely to not make it
but its ok cause u fuck bois taught me how to fake it