White Like Bread

Oh yeah-eah
Oh yeah yeah, woo!
Yo, I'm white like bread
That's what they keep on telling me
As if I do not already know
Like look at me, I practically glow
My brother told me I'm like a mirror, 'cause I reflect him
Honestly I don't know if I'm
Reflective or if I deflect him
I think I deflect him more than he reflects
On me reflecting him

Alright
I'mma just say it
I'm white like bread

I said I'm white
Like I'm bread
And I've got to throw away this privilege
I say I'm white like bread
I'm white like bread
I'm white like bread

Except, I really don't taste good, I taste like flesh
And apparently flesh doesn't taste so good unless you cook it
But last time I tried to burn myself
I lost against myself in a rap battle?
Or maybe I won? I don't know
That's not the point though
I just wanna say that I'm white like bread
But I stand with all types of bread
It doesn't matter what type of bread you are
I don't care what type of bread you are
What matters, is what you do with yourself

So let's be honest
I'm kinda knowledged
Because I am a random nerd
I said I'm white like bread
I said I'm white like bread
I'm white I'm white I'm white I'm white

Honestly sometimes I wonder if my life is looking around
I've kinda been rambling but I've trying to find my sound
I'm looking around my room for inspiration for the lyrics
'Cause I never write 'em down, I always freestyle
Ooh there's a lamp
Ooh there's a terrible comforter
Ooh there's a laptop
I don't know which one that I prefer
I'm just trying to infer where I am
I think I'm in my bedroom at my laptop stand

I can see a globe with black water and colored continents
I can see a little Daalek that I broke when I got it
Oh the beat is ending, crap!

I like food