Now everybody the 313, put your mother-fuckin up and follow me, from the 313 put your mother-fuckin hands up. Look, look,
Now he stands tough, notice this man did not have his hands up. The Free World got you up now afraid of the big bad wolf?
1, 2, 3 and to the 4 1pac, 2pac, 3pac, 4, 4pac, 3pac, 2pac, 1, You're pac, pac, no pac, none.
This guy aint no MC, I know everything got to say against me, I am white, I am a bum, I do live in a trailer with my mom,
My boy future is an tom, I do got a dumb friend cheddar bob who shoots himself in the leg his own gun, I did get jumped by all 6 of you and did fuck my girl, I'm still standin screamin "FUCK THE FREE WORLD!" And never try and judge me You don't know the fuck i've been through.
But I know something you, You went to CRANBROOK, thats a school, the matter dawg, you embarrased? This a gangster? His real Clarence.
And Clarence lives at with both parents, And parents have a real good marriage, this guy wanna battle, hes shook, cause there ain't no thing as half way crooks! He's to death, He's scared to look in his fuckin yearbook, CRANBROOK.
the beat I go accapella, fuck a papa doc, a clock, fuck a trailer, fuck everybody, fuck y'all if you me, I'm a of fuckin white trash I say it proudly, Fuck this battle I don't win, I'm outtie, here tell these something they dont know about me.