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fear the white noise - white trash lyrics

[verse 1: fear the white noise]
raps jesus, i mean it i’m the meanest
your flow ain’t decent, especially to those of recent
my flow increasing like a hoes holes bleeding
i cook demons, spit real cement
reveal reasons for them to call me a p+n+s
if i’m a d+ck cuz rip chill mics with real life then you’re a b+tch
who i’m gonna rip right, feel real tight
hit it all night, yea i’m hitting it raw
like skin on your shins when you trip and fall
i’m flipping off like backflips on trampolines
with mad tricks, no adlibs
cross the lines til they stamp my green
i plan the scene on top of thе roof
so you actors gonna fall when i shoot

[break: blind bobby white]
blind bobby white!
2017!
think i might be rеtarded

[verse 2: blind bobby white]
allow me to introduce to you the newest old+schooler
my flow feeling little cooler than a dead man up in the cooler
yep the fooler
everything you’re doing sounds like it’s been done before ya
remember back in 22 when i was working for ya
now you act though i never knew ya
when you was cold, who held a f+cking candle to ya?
did you even feel the wind blow a f+cking breeze through ya?
took all that was old and made it feel so brand new
now i see was just your brand move, just a sample
holding out my hand wondering who was gonna scam who
not to be impatient but i’m waiting on your d+mn move
if you was on the radio, it’d be about some old news
yeah you about as fly as some old shoes
i’m in an armani tie sipping on some jet fuel
[break 2]
aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah

[verse 3: fear the white noise]
hip+hop’s christ, turn water to malt liquor
i stall sh+t talk and wall the lip p+ssers
i run past your dumbass, get low grades in gym class
i slip past your thick ass, get whiplash from this d+ck smack
homie protect ya neck, ladies guard your throat
chop ya neck like tech from the midwest
with all disrespect, bars i neglect
not sure if i didn’t realize or just forgot
i spit real lines, equip steel knives and heal lives
and swords that are forged hot
it’s four o’clock in the morning or is it in the afternoon?
never leave my room
always writing, always fighting, i’m a titan like a saturn moon
gonna consume some shrooms, gonna see some patterns soon
eyes are clouded, vision shrouded and the game is overcrowded
which means you lost so get the f+ck up out my room
b+tch

[outro: blind bobby white, fear the white noise, soul baby]
yo let’s go get a beer
yeah! white noise b+tch!
okay
i’m hungry…
and then we’ll make some mashed potatoes
alright
+coughing+
pass that sh+t dawg
things gon stay the same!
unless you change em…
white trash

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