Lyrics:

yo yo

Now while he stands tough

Notice that this man does not have his hands up

This free worlds got you pantsed up

Now whos afraid of the big bad wolf

1,2,3 in to the 4

1 pop 2 pop 3 pop 4

4 pop 3 pop 2 pop 1

Your pop hes pop no pop none

This guy aint no motha fuckin M.C.

I know everything hes bout to say against me

I am white I am a fuckin bum

I do live in a trailer with my mom

My boy future is an uncle Tom

I do got a dumb friend named Cheddar Bob who shoots him self in the leg with

his own gun

I did get jumped, by all 6 of you chumps

O Ray did fuck my girl

Im still standing here screaming Fuck the free world

Dont ever try to judge me dude

You dont know what the fuck I can do

But I know something about you

You went to ClairBrook thats a private school

Whats a matter dog you embarrassed

This guys a gangster

His real name in Clairence

And clairence lives at home with both parents

And clairence parents parents have a real good marrage

Tis guy dont wanna battle he shook

Cause theres no suck things a half way crooks

Hes scared to death

Hes scared to look at his fuckin yearbook

Fuckn Lain Brook

Fuck a beat I'll go a capella

Fuca a poppa doc

Fuc a clock

Fuck a trailer fuck everybody

Fuck ya'll if you doubt me

Im a peace of fuckin white trash and I soy it proudley

And fuck this battle I dont wanna win

Im outi

Here tell these people Something

They dont know about me