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Dethroning the High and Mighty
You think you have it all.
Smashing my face with all your heavy lead-filled balls.
Thinking you have the higher ground.
Moving left to right with your ridiculous unappealing rear.
I seriously hope you do not get it run over like a lost deer.
You tear away at the credit I deserve.
Thinking you look good with your nonexistent curves.
Well, let's just say
you should be careful with what you portray.
Do you not know what happens when someone thinks they are all that?
They get their "crowns" dethroned and get burned away using their fat.
Do you have no clue what my race or I am capable of?
Most of the racial stereotypes are no laughing matter.
If you want to think you do everything around here,
I am afraid to say that you should be in fear.
For years on years,
I have been humble.
Speak in mere mumbles.
Pay for countless people in my life.
Just for people to come up to me and create some sort of strife.
Go ahead.
Stab the hand that feeds you.
There is plenty of room and warmth in that "bed."
Come and find me when you find someone in my race nicer than me.
Do not come crying to me when you are unable to see.
I will fill you to the brim with your "credit."
If I cannot do that then prepare to be outdone,
just know that I could easily have won.
I guess I have been holding back just for your sake.
You, among many, have no clue how much I know of you being fake.
-Snow that Flutters down like Feathers