[Verse 1: Danny Average]

Witness bullets past you

Like it's in 3-D

Death and Destruction for the Damned

Like it's 3-D

Suffer inner casualties

Cause kids cannot casually witness

An Asian

Thinking he gonna do some Asian shit

Occasional flips, racism's got me flippin'

Cause to the white folks, I'm the Yellow man sinnin'

And the Black Kids pinnin' me, thinking that they winnin'

A climb to the top that is futile

Few make past the Green Mile

My story's akin to that of 8 Mile

Trying to tell my story in the time span

Of 8 tracks

Offer my effort

They say 'ef it

For the 'ef of it

Effortlessly throw it out

Without hearing a sentence

Forget this

Like I forgot God

Going back to Church

No matter how bad its gonna hurt

Cause it's hard

For Guilty Men

To go back to their turf

So what the fuck is repentance

If I'm not even sure

[Interlude]

[Verse 2: Danny Average]

You know I'm glad I'm rapping

But you know the face is stern

I don't wanna deal

With your ideals

I wanna be heard

No matter how cliche

That shit can go and really be

It's the truth

And that's the rule of thumb that governs me

A confused child

Finding his soul, with a Pathfinder

Crashing it down like it's some Fine China

At school, they call me fuckin' "Fine China"

I hope I shine on

While they work at diners

My flow's compared to that of dinosaurs

Dynamite motive that'll coach me to truly soar

Don't look for roses

If you can't see the bottom thorns

As humans, we have the white halos and the double horns

Guilty of the Guillotine

Deserving double swords

I try to stay humble

While I wait amongst hunger

In desert summer

All I can say now is

"Wow, what a bummer"

"FL since '03"

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