Suburban Hoodrat

I am an aggressive teenager
Do not mess with me
Or else i'll return the favor
after I take off my baggy T

I'm white trash and of it i'm proud
I do drugs because i'm cool
Don't ask me why i'm loud
Or i'll force you to a duel

If we're friends then you're my bro
If not then you're a punk
I call every female a hoe
And at 3 p.m. i'm already drunk

There's no car for me to drive
So you'll see me walking with " the crew"
Tacobell food keeps me alive
Aswell as shelter from my boy blue

I may live in a suburb
But I know the streets are hard
For I was kicked out by my mother
Now I live in my neighbors yard