yo bust this

onli way u the king in water is in ur imagination/
u tryna talk like u the shyt but that aint the situation/
nigga, go hop on ur skateboard and pump avril lavigne/
onli way u get respect is if u battle little kids, not kids like me who is supreme/
ur currents been washed out and ur ocean has been dried/
who eva told u that u could rap, musta fuckin lied/
onli reason u called whitekid is cuz u wanna b black and dont stick to ur roots/
u that type to rock payless kicks and try n rock em like they hot like timbaland boots/
u must be a redneck, u rock a durag to try and get ur shyt nappy/
probaly frolic and wear peace signs to try and make the world happy/
the onli sea u rule is ur bathtub with ur little toys and yellow ducky/
eva wonder y ur lil bro look like me?, asked ur moms bout the time i fucked her and she sucked me/
no rappers come for u, u more known then vanilla afta his hit/
u probaly recycle nursery rhymes and try and spit it like it was ur shyt/
u aint no predetor, man i just ate u for dinner/
tore ur ass up so bad u might as well call me a sinner/
onli way u get ass if from feelin up on ur lil sister/
u suck a lot of dick, then u wonda y ur cheekz full of sores and blisterz


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