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whyte mtn. - somewhere in america lyrics

[verse 1]
somewhere in america
they ride big in a berlinetta
if ain’t still chasing that trifecta
money, power, women
we goin’ do all three in a pool party this winter
now what are y’all thinking?
envy me, rsvp
they after me
in a queue and they still after me
stand-up comedy, i’d even laugh at me
for pursuing this lifestyle tactfully
low-income, how could you tax me?
record labels, how could you p-ss me?
i admit i was a sleuth, hitting the booth
they’d call me clark kent if my skin wasn’t tint
whyte mountain
that’s the name i slapped across my wrist
with more offense, i’d have my arm eat this straight-edge
i man’d up and built some confidence
but with no studio booking, i lacked competence
off-and-on with academics and harmonics
to springing mattresses with virgins and harlots
so you know i’m a bit disgusting
you know my shoulders need brushing
you know that i should quit cussing
but f-ck it, i’m so accustomed
pops seeking retirement
mama with chemo treatment
baby bro, blue-collar working with his girlfriend
miss america needs a rebirth
so this b-tch finna get pregnant
not superstar religious, but i still give a d-mn
if actually condemned
apologies if i speak with him
this country was brought upon diplomacy and freedom
and to you suits and hippies, that includes religion
so i pray and believe the best for all of us
what’s goes around, comes around
survival of the fittest
f-ck b-tches, become famous after a couple mixtapes
but don’t mistake, my only goal in life is to make
my parents live happily in that big house they always wanted
pay off debts and give more than enough to my kids
might sound soft, but don’t be mixing the fabrics
the way i sell myself, outta be moving bricks
ain’t no outta-towners
ain’t no counterbalance
ain’t no city we can’t burn if the world is ours
from sketch pads to freight trains to airwaves
this message of mine will reach as high as heaven’s gates
because on his soil, we succ-mb to his majesty
f-ck a birthright or social cl-ss, strictly opportunity
so i’m taking this advantage
already checked in my baggage
not gonna leave the scene with a dent, imma cause some damage
8 years and counting
yeah, it took some practice
but any longer and i might as well give up these talents
call me a rookie, but f-ck it i’ll keep the torch burning
because in this lifetime, i’ve only begun the journey

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