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Check And I'm whiter than the coke and the ketamine And I wake up take a toke of the spliff And then it is bed for me And I never will forget what they said to C But they're set to see, Like they're out on ships Living proof that its better than it's ever been True 14 and they pay for my speaking More P's man I can't stop appeasing I see her and I can't stop the cheesing She cheated its filthy she's one for the streets and I'm an unknown artist like Banksy The listener count has them thinking I'm reeking On ground but I am still a pecan I can't give a f*ck if these dickheads are tweaking True Shouts to Grover out here on the saxophone (The saxophone) Seems to me that the doubters are down in my comments Just sat on their phones But I rap and I roll They're never having their toll They're always talking their talk But the fact is of old This albums trash and I know It's getting taken off soon By a Casper matured, who's rapping raps that are cold I don't mean making raps in a Subway I mean writing bars on a train carriage Not making sandwiches on bum pay Using lyrics to go manage this Fiver for the same drink partnered with a bap Never had a fap I'm clean as the start Second line was about putting the Cali green into my heart F*ck C'mon my n*, you don't even smoke you weak as f*ck my n* You do not smoke, no tux my n*, you're weak as f- You're a butt my n* Oh mark ass n*, cuh, oh my- Check It's really hard to go and spit into the mic like me This life I lead, takes me to the knife I plead To not impale off my jugular and right-side teeth My real wife, better have-a-sight out fiends That might have means to end early this white guy's teens This might sound mean But finding she who wears the right kind jeans Might just seem, super stupid But I really like my queens Fashionista Not the fashion nova kind Her looks could sweep me off her knees She sells her life online People telling me that C, it's not that deep But the guys are into the psyched-up kinds In my mind I'm fine, but it's crazy I'm reciting time Eager for insanity, It's not the mic time Like Mike Tyson, no bites cause the bark ain't right I live in England, so there ain't lead showers The powers stored in muscle masses Stored by the Iron Handles Over white powders, White power still exists It should be racists getting cuts, not these poor damn kids Came straight from my heart Happy birthday future me 5th of February 2024 Um, I'm gonna show you some Fortnite emotes And then, you guys have to swipe Whatever direction you swipe for the photos Here we go