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(intro)
bruh
you give me a full day to write something its a whole different story
i ain’t mean to do it you, you still my brotha but can’t let you win bro
they don’t call me edwin i don’t lose its not edlose its edwin baby
lets get it man
no autotune needed no autotune no reverb no nothing, we going straight bars

(verse)
picket house driveway in a house thats all white
in a neighborhood where there’s no other brothas in sight
tryna hide his identity that sh*t real tragic
we know he’s hiding tiki torches up in the attic
coming for the girls i think are cute, real funny
it’s easy being as assh0l* when you got daddy’s money
being black and spoiled wasn’t part of his choice
and we can always the white coming out of his voice
his only worry, was getting out that blood puddle
he’ll never know the definition of the black struggle
sell*out, giving his soul to the white ass
thinking he has the power to give out, the n pass
big from doritos yeah i’m a little fatter
hanging out with tj just to feel a little blacker
in a room full of whites you feel a little tougher
say you from chicago just to feel a little rougher
45 minutes away, a house hes tryna hide
but we know that snap maps ain’t ever lie
you’ll never know how it feels to pay off the rent
meanwhile i see my momma scavenging for every cent
this ain’t a diss this the storm before the calm
his greatest fear, was being called an uncle tom
now lets talk, about the girl of his dreams
and how it makes is blood boil when his big head steams
tryna spit game, but they know yous a wussy
hittin her up because you couldn’t find new p*ssy
im a soul sn*tcher
im a soul destroyer
im attorney his daddy might be a lawyer
preachin he’s woke and black lives matter but when he sees a black death his heart don’t even shatter
after this, bid and black card taken
money equals happiness when dad brings home the bacon
writing this verse didn’t a lot of time
all this money go get up and fix the wifi
being black and tall thought it made him a pimp
sending paragraphs through friends that sh*t made him a simp
dont come at micha
dont try to diss her
you next in line in position for a grand wizard
talkin all this hot sh*t ain’t nothing new
and you gon let drew, walk all over you
only shanes on his team
didn’t know what to do
jan admit and i still get more respect than you

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