Arrival / To Whom Young Xero (Ft. Madam Snowflake)

Part 1 - Arrival

[Intro]
(Inaudible background conversation)

[Verse]
Yeah, I guess I'll hop up on this beat like an awkward white boy
I'm just playing in the studio it's nothing but a toy
But I'm still so gone after Autumn's Interlude
But if you haven't got the clue, then it probably wasn't you (Aye)
Fans with me but they don't understand
All my lyrics have a point
All my words have a demand
Strange words do foreign, subliminally roarin'
But I'm still in the foreign, whippin' and explorin' (yeah)
I never talk about my race on my songs
Diss-reject me 'cause I'm white and I'm wrong
I find it funny how a color brings so much hate
A simple thickness of a millimeter 08
I try to filter all the blame and all the hatred
The only person I can blame is my own name
But who's to blame for shooting Juan with no reason?
You take his life and Imma hunt you by the season (or be treason)

[Bridge]
I swear no words can describe what I feel on this night
Sad, hate, vengeance for my squad, do it right
But I won't do a thing that's against my moral code
But Nedak ain't the same he would smash 'em in the road