Guess how's back yeah it's me the little underestimated white boy but let me tell you what you ain't seeing no more white boy for now on but just shut your mouth because shits about to go really south a lot of people called me a mumble rapper but keep your girl safe cause I'm about to clapper but none of it will ever matter the zapper you will never espect of the words ama spit but you're just a big old pile of shit changing the subject I'm a suspect of a crime I'm about to admit flynn over loch Ness I go down down down till I see it it ate me up I couldn't tell what it was but I gotta go the songs about to end good by