No non-African can ever be the best of anything African
Being a white rapper in hip-hop, his color's irrelevant
White had nothing to do with his skill
It's an insult to every black person
Because he's white, you're a guest
Because the color of my skin
Because he's white
I'm sick of this narrative, bro
You know what I'm saying?
That's white supremacy, supremacy, supremacy
Mmm-ha
Hip-hop, every drip drop
Who's around when that sound's in a slipknot
Just an artist with a conscious and conviction, stop
Comparing me to anybody but the tip-top, woo
Hip-hop, every drip drop
Who's around when that sound's in a slipknot
Just an artist with a conscious and conviction
Stop comparing me to anybody but the
Tell them
This that vomit and sweaters
No subpar aeroplane letters
Or culture vultures doing pop-punk, country, I'm better
Than 99% of problems that my skin seems to tether
To one% of us that's worthy, Marshall, El-P, and Miller
Mr. Craft, Mr. Wall, Beastie Boys and get rid of
Every white boy tryna rap, flow, and act like a
But I'm no activist, I slack a bit and ask for forgiveness
But I get stressed when every cracker asking how another rapper finna blow
Wah-wah, boo-hoo
All these little babies only copy what they crew do
Not a fan, just a man with some loose screws
I'm Frankenstein, Imma monster on these new tunes
Asinine, even thinking we could spend some time
Get in line, you're no criminal, just blues clues
Columbine, AK-47, revolver and nine
Like a bullet through a bully, how I'm blasting in your mind too
Most people lack ambition, not the time too
Ability is something you can't fine tune
I've always been somebody that defies rules
I notice how y'all looking when I'm talking
Confidence confused with cocky
Humble as a homeless, but I'm driven like an owner
Talking multiple expansions to a mansion
All that's left is for me to install the throne
I'm sick of garbage artists acting like somebody owe 'em
A predominantly black genre
You're a guest
Because he's white
You're a guest
Cuz we're not black
You're a guest
Cuz he's white
You're a guest
You're a guest
You're a guest
You're a guest
Guest, guest, guest, guest
All it does is divide
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No non-African can ever be the best of anything African
Being a white rapper in hip-hop, his color's irrelevant
White had nothing to do with his skill
It's an insult to every black person
Because he's white, you're a guest
Because the color of my skin
Because he's white
I'm sick of this narrative, bro
You know what I'm saying?
That's white supremacy, supremacy, supremacy
Mmm-ha
Hip-hop, every drip drop
Who's around when that sound's in a slipknot
Just an artist with a conscious and conviction, stop
Comparing me to anybody but the tip-top, woo
Hip-hop, every drip drop
Who's around when that sound's in a slipknot
Just an artist with a conscious and conviction
Stop comparing me to anybody but the
Tell them
This that vomit and sweaters
No subpar aeroplane letters
Or culture vultures doing pop-punk, country, I'm better
Than 99% of problems that my skin seems to tether
To one% of us that's worthy, Marshall, El-P, and Miller
Mr. Craft, Mr. Wall, Beastie Boys and get rid of
Every white boy tryna rap, flow, and act like a
But I'm no activist, I slack a bit and ask for forgiveness
But I get stressed when every cracker asking how another rapper finna blow
Wah-wah, boo-hoo
All these little babies only copy what they crew do
Not a fan, just a man with some loose screws
I'm Frankenstein, Imma monster on these new tunes
Asinine, even thinking we could spend some time
Get in line, you're no criminal, just blues clues
Columbine, AK-47, revolver and nine
Like a bullet through a bully, how I'm blasting in your mind too
Most people lack ambition, not the time too
Ability is something you can't fine tune
I've always been somebody that defies rules
I notice how y'all looking when I'm talking
Confidence confused with cocky
Humble as a homeless, but I'm driven like an owner
Talking multiple expansions to a mansion
All that's left is for me to install the throne
I'm sick of garbage artists acting like somebody owe 'em
A predominantly black genre
You're a guest
Because he's white
You're a guest
Cuz we're not black
You're a guest
Cuz he's white
You're a guest
You're a guest
You're a guest
You're a guest
Guest, guest, guest, guest
All it does is divide
Being a white rapper in hip-hop, his color's irrelevant
White had nothing to do with his skill
It's an insult to every black person
Because he's white, you're a guest
Because the color of my skin
Because he's white
I'm sick of this narrative, bro
You know what I'm saying?
That's white supremacy, supremacy, supremacy
Mmm-ha
Hip-hop, every drip drop
Who's around when that sound's in a slipknot
Just an artist with a conscious and conviction, stop
Comparing me to anybody but the tip-top, woo
Hip-hop, every drip drop
Who's around when that sound's in a slipknot
Just an artist with a conscious and conviction
Stop comparing me to anybody but the
Tell them
This that vomit and sweaters
No subpar aeroplane letters
Or culture vultures doing pop-punk, country, I'm better
Than 99% of problems that my skin seems to tether
To one% of us that's worthy, Marshall, El-P, and Miller
Mr. Craft, Mr. Wall, Beastie Boys and get rid of
Every white boy tryna rap, flow, and act like a
But I'm no activist, I slack a bit and ask for forgiveness
But I get stressed when every cracker asking how another rapper finna blow
Wah-wah, boo-hoo
All these little babies only copy what they crew do
Not a fan, just a man with some loose screws
I'm Frankenstein, Imma monster on these new tunes
Asinine, even thinking we could spend some time
Get in line, you're no criminal, just blues clues
Columbine, AK-47, revolver and nine
Like a bullet through a bully, how I'm blasting in your mind too
Most people lack ambition, not the time too
Ability is something you can't fine tune
I've always been somebody that defies rules
I notice how y'all looking when I'm talking
Confidence confused with cocky
Humble as a homeless, but I'm driven like an owner
Talking multiple expansions to a mansion
All that's left is for me to install the throne
I'm sick of garbage artists acting like somebody owe 'em
A predominantly black genre
You're a guest
Because he's white
You're a guest
Cuz we're not black
You're a guest
Cuz he's white
You're a guest
You're a guest
You're a guest
You're a guest
Guest, guest, guest, guest
All it does is divide
Writer: Sean Jones
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