Now a days it seems like it's cool to smoke crack I see kids acting ghetto but at night they go back to their rich suburban yuppie parents mommy and daddy are still together their names are Ethel and Clarence so WORD G No nickel bag for me I smoke bigger bags than the one your trying to sell see Why don't you go home to your big screen TV Use your Cell Phone big sister'll pick you up in Daddy's S.U.V. Your not that tough never had it rough You couldn't handle the real street I bet you couldn't go one day without something to eat your not so cool shouldn't you be in school? your wasting all the opportunity in the world you fucking TOOL I hope you remember my rhyme When your Bullshit life of crime turns into flipping fucking burgers at Dairy Queen FULL TIME PEEEEEEEACE OUT WHITE BOYYYYYYYYYYYYYZ CRACKA MUTHA FUCKAAAAAZ
