Ok u racist son of a bitch, u've got me pissed, but thats aight cause uze about to be dissed//
Sure em's great and 8 miles ok, but that shit u say up there gonna bring ure ass to the grave//
So scratch u think ure all that, u think uze a rappa cause u black and u can talk all that crap//
Man ure a disgrace to rap, the kind that would get lost in ure own house without a map//
so why don't u just stop, before ure ass gets shot, and ure at the morgue waiting to rot//
Your worthless anyway u probably sleep on a cot, watchin about 17 tots because ure mom is so hot, everybody likes her alot//
Including me, yah this white rapper mc has already gotten a piece//
Don't cry, its almost over, fuck man soon u gonna die, and no one gonna even gonna kiss ure ass good bye//
Ure unloved, always gettin pushed and shoved, ure dad probably hits ure ass everyday with a club//
Doesn't he? its alright to be sad, man i'd be sad to if my rap was so horribly bad//
Are u alright, are u ready to be put to bed but not kissed good night//
No u motha fucka u aren't, u still have a fight, u still got the white rapper to take out all ure rights//
But man i'm done, i'm out of this shit, so why don't u go to ure friends and u might get some dick//



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