Whiteboy -

Nowhere shining

Look the poor boy crying

A hole where I can hide in

May never get to find it

Dead horse riding

From the Milan to the Mayan

He took a bullet from a tyrant

Can you give me some asylum

Whiteboy

Where you going, whiteboy?

Whiteboy

Where you going, whiteboy?

Whiteboy

Where you going, whiteboy?

Where you going, whiteboy?

Get him, get him

With your boys

And all the bullies and the noise

Fight or flight, got no choice

Where you going, whiteboy?

Where you going, whiteboy?

Whiteboy

Whiteboy

Whiteboy