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[hook]
i heard my name, did you call me?
did you speak truth, when you dug wounds
when you spilled blood, did you say love?
when you promised the most high
you will not betray…
[/hook]

[verse 1 ]
thought white soul would blow up…
that sh-t went belly flop…
i’m one stressed kid…
my homie joey…
with yo -ss missing cl-ss…
i never was fast…
it’s true i’m a white rapper…
it’s true i’m a mexican rapper…
i never enjoyed fappers…
socker hackey sacker…
rapping style mostly influenced by chance…
my rhymes are whack…
but not as much as your crack smoking -ss…
trying a slow rap…
trying not to fap…
breaking down that wall…
breaking down the fall…
i’ll make the girl call…
my rap is whack…
yo richie! remember when they called us some 8th graders rapping?
that one rap battle where it was a tie?
i used to get high
now i just sigh…
try to rap like eminem its true
remember when i was a d-ck to drew?
remember how i’m not cool?
remember the tools?…
remember the fools
remember how i can’t be fooled?
its funny because i still stress about 5th grade
i can’t eat the plate
i’ll be making more songs
i’ll be loving hongs
p-ss me the chinese food
i’m done with you
my friends
i pull up in a syringe
you junkie
this songs meant to be funkie
youre a junkie loser
spunky punky rooster
i’d love hooters
ha
3day
[/verse 1]

[hook]

[verse 2]
shoutout to ian
with yo body knowing how to handle my sh-t
i’m sorry ian…
forgive me…
don’t you see…
i’m the next rapper…
not some fake one…
rappings a piece of cake…
can’t be late…
gotta get their for gods sake…
i can’t see the fate
god told me my fate was good
i can’t be under a hood
down the street was my homie justin
you’re just in time for this mixtape
i don’t have faith
this song should be called lucky eigth
this your favorite alb-m and i ain’t even done
listening to chance when i wrote this
i was probably having another chance when i spoke this
i can’t see well
i can’t weave well
i’m crying
i’m dying
i’m signing
autographs for the girls that are getting on
i was outside on the grill
cooking some grits
i dont care if it takes like sh-t
its my sh-t
im in the kitchen and celebrating with my family
3day!
[/verse 2]

[hook]

[outro]
yo i wanna thank everyone thats helped me get here
my parents
my friends
uh i wanna thank josiah
i wanna thank trevor
i wanna thank jack
i wanna thank alayna
i just wanna thank moms
i wanna thank everyone thats helped me get here
i wanna thank mr. luttrell you taught me math
[/outro]



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