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Just a white boy and I'm tryin' to rap
Think it sound whack it don't matter cuz that
Don't phase me cuz I know spitting that crack
Make you feel high don't know how to act
Tryna survive but I aint tryna trap
I wanna nice ride thats a matter of fact
Think I'm on the wrong track need some changes in life
Need some metaphors but my mind aint right
Need a couple blunts then i be aight
Rob your girl from ya man i think i might
Show her somethin new cuz she sick of the fights
Sick of the long nights, aick of cap'n coke on ice
I just light the joint turn on some music that sound tight
Kick up my feet and light another cuz its only midnight
Now I'm thinking
I'm starting to feel a little strange
Lookin for some changes
Cuz this path I'm on is dangerous
And I'm Fillin' up the pages
And I'm writing all my rages
and I'm startin' to feel encaged
Hoping that I'm not too late

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TPacz
Member since December 5 2014

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