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Dandruff, black tee's the canvas b**hes can't stand it at my school, they think I'm a fool They think I'm rancid, maybe it's true Goddammit, maybe I am, Pom Chow used to chewin' them crayons Favorite gang was them Yoohoo cans Bart Simpson was like my Guru man Now it's all about h*mothugs the band Matter of fact, h*mothugs' the fam Yo, you gay right? That's what everyone's askin' Back to the raps, you overrated in rappin' That's right, it's funny when people ignore me Cause y'all more fake than Bible stories k** it in the cypher, get tribal glory h*mo tribe run sh**, got no rivals for me Don't believe in the Saint, ? odds And I ain't talkin' 'bout a gun when I say Colt 45 And hell yeah I got pride for N-Y But of course Simpson's gotta make everything ill die They basically k** anything that is fly Spendin' hours at a time to look like they didn't try Ruining everything from A-B-C to Bedstuy And this stupid recession, pops just got fired Oh I forgot, but they callin' it laid off New York's f**ed up from Marrill Lynch to Madoff Cops give bullsh** tickets, they get paid off That's post-Giuliani, just call it post-Adolf Hitler's takin' New York from summer to winter Tryin' to keep warm, sippin' on malt liquor Lip blister lack of chapstick, nawhattamean? Stay dirty, but forward the a**, come keep my dick clean And when I spit, people wish they was on this team Don't admit and some hate just cause I'm 16 f** 'em