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see whity, i can already tell that you whack//
white chocalate, surbaban kid tryin to act black///
i bet you wear a do rag and you ain't got waves,///
ain't got braids, curly head white boy with a cezar fade//
you fag, i know you blow crowds by mases, dicks and asses
you flip tongues like gymnastics//
but not for rappin, bitch i spread like a rash//
from east to west, the biggest shit since j-lo's ass//
the deadpool, i come in with a long black coat,//
go in your house, turn off your lights, then slight your throat//
i make you choke, dump your remains in the back of a boat//
so when you come afloat, on your chest is somethin' I wrote//
"this kid died by his own choked himself with the phone///
but they don't know, i got you rocky like sylvester stallon//
im tellin you whity, deadpool ready to bust ten rounds//
the mics to heavy for your arms, you only weigh a couple of pounds///
now how that sound white wanna be black a resident///
you shouldnt be rappin, rich boy go try to be a president
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