Mansions & Trailer Parks

The place I'm from got mansions down the street from a trailer park

The more we try to come together, feel like it's tearing apart

It's all malarkey, look at me and tell me there's fairness in art

Fuck you, I'm shinin' bright cause baby, I'm scared of the dark

Cus it's not what it is, it's what's in it

Look girl, you must be out your mind before I give you a minute of my time

Before I get it, go time, I won't admit it

No rhymin, no clownin, no rhythm beside it

I tried to tell you that the women really behind it

I'm down to hold the weight as long as you stay reminded

I feel a hard pass, you know I'm bound to deny it