Backpackers

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Alright it's Childish baby, Mr. Talk-About-His-Dick-Again
 Nerdy-ass black kid, whatever, man, I'm sick of him
 That well-spoken token, who ain't been heard
 The only white rapper who's allowed to say the N-word
 I buy a bunch of 'em and put it on my black card
 Now I got some street cred, use it 'til it's maxed out
 I got a girl on my arm, dude, show respect
 Something crazy and Asian, Virginia Tech
 She too fine, I do dimes
 If not that, I'm walking out with two fives
 Change my ID for the cops, it's not enough yet
 Black male in short shorts, I'm double suspect
 Ballin' since '83, half of 'em say he gay
 Maybe that's the reason I like Lady What-babies-say
 I'm a problem, I'm lame as f- homie
 But I rap like these n- ain't got - on me
 F- the cool kids, not Chuck Inglish
 But people who think that hatin' on me makes them distinguished
 Like, "What is this n- doin'? Rap is for real blacks
 I hate that f-, man, he think that we feel that?"
 Or, "I wrote on rape culture my junior year at Brown
 So I'm allowed to say what all his raps are about"
 You better shut your mouth before I f- it
 You really hate my lyrics now or Kid Cudi's?
 Runnin' this thang, money insane
 Busy getting brain like Krang
 What's, what's my name?
 In the woods, got these niggas usin' Mapquest
 Man, f- a backpacker
 N- with OCD, N-W-O
 All white like my clothes, CW shows
 N- got signed, it's an anomaly
 No cosign, trigonometry
 Man these n- hate me
 "Man..."
 They real black like won't show up on your camera phone
 They real black like turn the flash on your camera on
 They real black take -, turn it into gold
 I'm real black, I survive when the pressure on
 Upper echelon, bit my lip when I'm kissin' her
 Clash of the Titans, baby your t- is titular
 Listenin' to some Kiss FM, she wanna hear Nicki Minaj
 "Super Bass" super face inside a garage
 It's not a massage, spa rap with a happy ending
 Old n- wanna assassinate me
 It's a shame, these kids was supposed to save rap
 F- that, boat shoes and a wave cap
 He don't give back, how the f- a n- say that?
 Summer in November, I gave everyone a Maybach
 Comin' on that payback, comin' on that mace took
 I'm comin' on that real s-, I'm comin' on her Facebook
 F- a backpacker with a rhino's -
 I do me like a gyno chick, uh
 Runnin' this thang, money insane
 Busy getting brain like Krang
 What, what's my name?
 In the woods, got these n- usin' Mapquest
 Man, f- these backpackers
 F- these backpackers
 F- these backpackers
 F- these backpackers
 

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Duration
03:15
Key
5
Tempo
171 BPM

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