作词 : Derrick Johnson

作曲 : Derrick Johnson

Far from a *****, don't call me a ***** 'less you call me my *****

I love *****s, I'm your only white friend

I bet you hate your own complexion, bet you wish you light skin

I dream a dream and write 'em like right then I bet you dreamed 'em before

But it's the hesitant the fear of all the *******t you don't know

My momma told me not to listen to them *****es no more

And ever since I've been riding in my Honda solo, 4-door, it's kinda busted

It get me to my girlfriend house so I can bust it, I see potential

I feel it in my soul, kinda bitter with my father, tryna let that *******t go

But I don't know

I wanna smoke the pain away but the *****'ll get me fired

From a job that I need, where's the *****? (Man, ***** it)

I ain't tryna change the world, I just wanna change my own life

And transition a couple wrongs right, up

One of them long nights, contemplated suicide

In the mirror you and I, it's do or die

I love my poppa man

Them *****s without a father, hope the chopper jam

Big brothers and single mothers put they kids first

Bang bang, whoopty-whoop guess who was hit first, khaki

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