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So for this song I don't have I don't have title If I mention any rappers it's bc they're my idols Not my role models bc that'd be just stupid Will in ever fall in love? Well If Cupid gets off his lazy ass And maybe teaches girls to have some class And no I'm not bashin women just wish all the pretty ones wouldn't have so many guys in em Call me what you will and say what you want But I'll still be here not giving a fuck, not lighting a blunt Not doin drugs Not cuttin rugs Not killin thugs Bc im white I ain't hood and I don't try to be This is the way I speak when I unleash the monster inside of me And these rhymes are blinding You'll lose your mind and you won't be finding it any time soon Sometimes I sit in the dark and contemplate my doom Like does god exist? Will I go to hell? My mind becomes a jail cell But I'll probably be ok And to all you fags who think I'm gay I don't give a fuck what you say And if you talkin that shit just to get a reaction you won't see any action from me These raps are just rants on how id like to kill you haters like ants under a magnifying glass Honestly my mom has threatened to put my sorry ass out on the curb I live in the 'burbs and I could probably get a job but till then I'm just gonna keep writin these raps again and again.