White

Just another white kid who likes to wear flip flops, packs snacks in zip

Locks, and fucking loves hip hop

Lets get historical this is how the story goes

Bout a white boy with soul waiting to overflow

Sean J & I were rapping , even though ya know

That they were black as night and I was white as morning glow

And our backgrounds were from different postal codes

Im so white they invited me to the Maury Show

And I stood in the middle of the stage, sandwiched by the group, looking

Like an oreo

They ask how this whack cracker be rhyming

When he blends in to the white wall behindem

I say I love words, I say I love music, so why the hell can't I combine em?

But you could hint that I was insecure

Cuz my skin color made me a prisoner

Embarassed for my priviledge, my parents and my heritage

Hid it beneath black clothes, arrogantly tinted it

Surpressed the white in me, put it in a hidden file

Not the first jew swimmin down the river of denial

On the Sat’s I had to check the box and brand it

And my moms from peru so I said I’m Hispanic damn it

They asked if I rap and it made me claustrophobic

So I said no, I’m a rhythmic poet

But then I’m freesstyling and the crowd is whiling

And im in my flow state so time is flying

And that’s when the pigment of my skin is but a dam mirage

And everybody in the room began to camouflage

That’s when I realized that race isn’t definite

The prejudices irrelevant, I’m accepting my Melanin

I’m coming out of the darkness and into the light

Im white and I rap and I rap and im white

White kid learns, white kid listens

White kid feels, white kid's spittin

White kid hears, white kid doubts

White kid just wants to let you know what he's about

I'm white, I'm whiter than a San francisco mist

I'm white, I'm whiter than the inside of a fist

I'm white, I'm often mistaken for casper

And I'm often compared to Eminem and asher

I’m white, I’ll greet you with a wave and a howdy

I’m white, you need sunglasses around me

I’m white, I’m the third leading cause of blindness

And I turn to a tomatoe in sweltering climates

I’m so whass iite I’m a cereal killer

To get the prize at the bottom, bring your cheerios nearer

So white I got caught for litterin’

Am I known to start beef? Ya while twitterin’

Maybe I don’t understand Wolf Gang or Wu Tang

But the spirit of the lyrics made my mood change

And my skin ain't too white to feel the frequency

Cuz I speak to hip hop, as she speaks to me

[Hook]

I'm aware that I'm very white

But I'm very scared of sterry-types

Because I'm white like Charlie Brown

But oddly unlike Barry White

More like Mary Kate & Ashley, I'm arian

In your forrest being white like the merry men

Strumming on a theramin, nerdy but I'm very mean

God pumped me from a machine at a Dairy Queen

Marachino cherry on top, Sara Lee

Not the type of weenie you'd excpect to spit this kerosene

And I was born to white parents so someday I'll die a weird white death, David Caradine

Couldn't hang if you had a carabeener

Sometimes I wish I was a beaner, but the grass is always greener

When your ass is white, but I'm not a white ladies man

But I'm so white, that I'm practically Canadian