Found an old exacto beat that i stole...heh. Shh.
Lyrics
White central, rich kids with silk diapers,
walking round with nickle snippers, hyper,
have no reason to use'em, would act delightful,
shaving a few pounds off ya, better than lypo,
protecting they rations,
questions, no need to ask them,
listen to Nas, lift the matress and cash in,
who are these mavericks,
oh, lil jimmy handsome,
dads felt bad, so he bought the g units album,
now hes on the grind,
heard the kings, hes blind,
not bout the doe, its bout the times,
bout to be a communist life,
weither were all rich or living to die,