The White Rapper Show

Paul Wall really trill but the rest of 'em sus
Guess they wasn't tested enough or just ain't measuring up
Spit unleaded to plus, I'll gas 'em till my ventricles bust
Don't act like you don't see they make exceptions for us

The invasion of all these white rappers, RZA predicted it
Me? I'm one of 'em, guess I gotta live with these idiots
In the house of hip hop I check my shoes at the door
If not then you gettin' dragged till it ruins the floors, shit

Not as awful as Tom MacDonald at playin' victim
Then he rolls his eyes whenever he rap about slaves and lynching
When he ain't ever been shamed for pigment
Just another Canadian rich kid that claim he isn't portrayed as innocent
But I hear what your rhymes saying

Always gotta explain your reasoning, that's white-splaining
Dry chafing, but this wannabe should listen
Or cough ya teeth up quick and I know honesty's a bitch
But we was taught to be dismissive

Welcome to the white rapper show!
Welcome to the white rapper show!

Haystak'll get ate faster than a herd of cattle
Pedophile, he need a blanket made of dirt gravel
Left to rot, necks get chopped like the perfect sample
I was put here to push buttons like I'm surfin' channels

Word to Daniel son, waxing these fools for spittin' like
They had it harder than any other race, bitch we're white
You better smile like Chris Rock told you, live your life
Only time you'll ever get a pass is on a Tinder swipe

I ain't looking for no type of credit
Had to take these lies embedded
Realize systemic racism's alive
Ain't died or dead but
Anything I rhyme I meant it
Got the drive, your ride is rented
Merkules still don't want no smoke
He should be a flight attendant

Welcome to the white rapper show!
Welcome to the white rapper show!

I fuck with Royce so that Yelawolf shit's an easy option
But it make me wonder how he really treating Fefe Dobson
Won't see me talkin' bout you if you solid, dried cement
Don't act like you don't see our entitlement using rhymes to vent

I'm from that era of having to earn it, cypher vet
Openmic events getting shot the fuck up not idle threats
You left in some comments for your opps to read it's a constant re-run
Dropping N-bombs off the record until it's time to be one

King of the burbs, but I'm cookin' this shit with seasons and herb
I'm humbled to be at the table, you thinkin' your seat is reserved?
The sheep in the herd, your morals in question
Me? I'm just keepin' my word, we can observe
My demons to purge, right before we all leavin' this earth

Welcome to the white rapper show!
Welcome to the white rapper show!



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Writer(s): Jerad Barlow
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