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Guess who is back

Re-writing historys slack

I keep to myself like the whiteman does to rap

Close your eyes and sleep

No longer are you the black sheep

Smile nice and wide like you won the California Lottery

For only then you will see

You had more friends than you need

As they pop a smile at you like chapagne bottles on new years eve

As you will now foot the bill

For your "new" friends now kill

To get to the prize like the clown from Oprah...oh yeah, Dr. Phil

That no talent junkie

Leaching off of Oprahs Emmy

Its safe to say that your nipple better be coated with honey

As they suck and leach off you true

Like the nazis did to the Jew

Except the end will only come when you stand tall and say f%ck you

Where were you when I was in the gutter

I called your name but you did shudder

So kiss my checkbook now my brother

When you want me to cut slack

To get your hopeless line of crack

Call Bobby and help him get Whitney back

And pay it forward like the white kid did to black

Only now you will see the light fade

As the world turns its back on your grade

As you cover your murder so slick, did you help OJ?

You lying piece of Saddam

May you die and rot in hell

While you go dont forget your paychecks in the mail

Dont forget to smile for the camera please

As I laugh while I sign a check for your deed

Please forgive me, for I hate you like a kid to a priest

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