Damn its dim in that trailor
cuz my skin keeps getting pailor
I drive a metro with 8 inch rims, ima low income failure!

I been called white trash , a cracker and a pail phoney without a mic grasp,
it hurts, kinda like the time you raped a straight guy, its a pain in the ass

my rhymes always on ya mind, straight to ya throat like those dicks u be tasting
need no gunplay, but i still flip more caps than at highscool graduations

Im burning you like torches, aimed straight at your face,
Leave ya lookin like a dead lovers corpse, because theres nothing left to embrace

like an abusive father that just got laid, im searching for a belt
like an allusive cheat dealer in card games, your draw is badly dealt

Im feeling victory , like " virgin pussy" on the first date
my flows so "tight", you cant concentrate

Your wack, like a white boy wearing fubu
Heres a fact , I got the whole kitten ka boodle ,im living life straight off oodles of noodles

Its crazy i rock the mic despite the fact that im white,
my punches dont stop ,like drunks running red lights

Im known for my humor and whit when i spit,
Lil rip thought he was cumming hard but all he got was bruised dick

but yo im through fuckin with this bitch, ill run through his crew like the flu when i bomb it, beef with Metros like aids, aint nobody want it

short all but keeping it sweet...vote