I write sad rhme to express my life of bad times//
i'm white witha mad mind and i might do bad crimes//
Still with the light im gonna shine//
i used to abuse my mind for crimes//
now i use my mind to find rhymes//
my face is dirty//
this place can't hurt me//
i have grace from heaven//
i aint disgraced in the seven//
only cos i recognize what i was homie//
if u check the lies it will wreck u guys//
i gotta surprise in disguise//
a bless that made me wise//
realize the rest is hard to hide//
i test the the lies to tell the truth//
can u smell the juice//
man u fell in a noose//
u goofs it's raining and u aint got a roof//
lookin threw the eyes of a dyin' breed the cries of the futre look bleak//
i aint cryin' cos i aint weak//
my critical mind doesn't believe in clynical time//
i'm unique with the way i speak//
u weaks just take a seat and stay meek//
i reach when i teach what i preach//
this time my mind isn't wrestlin' with aggression//
i'm comin outta depression with lots of questions//
i'm seein a manfestation of a spritual blessin//
u better have discretion in my lyrical expression//
i'm a white rapper thug ready to fight after love//
i wasn't frightened from the shove//
i was enlightened from above//