Far from a *****, don't call me a ***** 'less you call me my *****
I love *****s, I'm your only white friend
I bet you hate your own complexion, bet you wish you light skin
I dream a dream and write 'em like right then I bet you dreamed 'em before
But it's the hesitant the fear of all the *******t you don't know
My momma told me not to listen to them *****es no more
And ever since I've been riding in my Honda solo, 4-door, it's kinda busted
It get me to my girlfriend house so I can bust it, I see potential
I feel it in my soul, kinda bitter with my father, tryna let that *******t go
But I don't know
I wanna smoke the pain away but the *****'ll get me fired
From a job that I need, where's the *****? (Man, ***** it)
I ain't tryna change the world, I just wanna change my own life
And transition a couple wrongs right, up
One of them long nights, contemplated suicide
In the mirror you and I, it's do or die
I love my poppa man
Them *****s without a father, hope the chopper jam
Big brothers and single mothers put they kids first
Bang bang, whoopty-whoop guess who was hit first, khaki
*****