You're holding me in a musical state pen. can't do my rock, 'cos of the color of skin I'm whack say my black, I'm black say the white yep, the globe is populated by clydes and got me categorized in a box a tom for a sum when I try to rock but it's a piece of the role that we don't play so free our way when d says: let the rudeboy step outta jail let the rudeboy step in his own game yeah, and call it insane that you're narrowing my mind, my brain to a style close to one track we're so versatile, here's another track for the clydes, the five make sure they'll hit their minds, excuse the words, are full of s___ ducks oppress uds to a few laws we treat the jacks instead a mental floss