Got my own rendition. With sarcasm...
Strapped up with the AK, and that's where it's at
Problem is I can't hit the ground with my hat
Gonna rally the brotherhood, tall and mighty
For everything that's wrong, I'm gonna blame whitey
See it my way or you're the KKK
Gonna out the grand klucker, he's a white mother----er
Gonna give out the address, make it a mess
And when we set the flame we got whitey to blame
Didn't go to school and got no job
That's my excuse for why I kill, rape and rob
Got no home, I ain't on the map
Got nothing to say, that's why I rap
I got ten kids but ain't got no wife
I blame whitey for everything wrong in life
Gonna tax all you people and drive up the cost
In a few more years you all be lost
So all you rich people better beware
My boy Obama putting me on welfare
Give me a break. Even an educated white boy can make up a rap. Now can I get a record deal?