(Choirboy)
Get hit with the facts homie the world is the trap

[Verse 1: Ouija]
From down in the streets where its never good
Down where they called me peckerwood
Down where they told me I never could amount to shit but shit I made a millions dolla' bet I would
They be sitting on 2 mil fucking it off on the bloccs that I cruise through still
Everybody talking bout they real
Talkin' bout they kill
Talkin' bout they steal
But I'm just another white boy
Bringing attention to the fact the trap is a motherfucking bitch and this shit is killing us all
Its just some white boys in it they might even get the message
Addressing the epidemic and the problem they cause now
Race ain't the issue at all but if you connect it and reject it governments will then fall
For every cops fist that I ever took in the jaw
That made me want to burn the world to ash and watch it dissolve
I'm just a dog eat dog with a bear trap on my paw
The rich man on the law and they watching us crawl
They got white people fighting black people but were all poor people that are too fucking blind to evolve
Fuck em all though we kill em on sight boy
White boy, choir boy thats my boy
On the blocc where I almost died boy and people that would write me off as just another white boy

[Hook]
Why do you rap? Who you gon' put on the map?
(just another white boy)
The ones in the back children that fell through the craccs
(just another white boy)
You white or you black? who are you trying to attack?
(just another white boy)
Get hit with the facts homie the world is the trap
(just another white boy, just another white boy)
Get hit with the facts homie the world is the trap
[Verse 2: Choirboy]
Got no soul
Got no soul
Lil white devil feel I got no home
Been rapping for a culture that ain't my own
Guess the struggle is something that I can't own
Man fuck J. Cole he ain't know like my peeps ain't dying like I ain't poor
Boy you never gonna be shit is what I was told
In the same damn street shit I ain't cold

But we joking though right (right)
No need to get uptight
No this ain't my home but I might inspire someone with what I write
I stand up for the outcasts and misfits
Seen a mother two jobs putting food in the kitchen
Bout to get a pic of this world so vicious
Know how much it costs for doctor visits
Understand (?) moving grams with the biscuits
Jack boy robbing just to get his prescription
Whole systems a prison that they turned into a business
(?)
Hold your fist up in resistance
Refuse to be a statistic keep forgetting that I'm (just another white boy)

[Hook]