White liar
You tell all your friends that I am loaded with cash
And if they need money they should come to me
Excuse me white liar
I am not loaded with cash and I am not a millionaire
Like your friends think I am
Because of the lie youtold them about me
And the truth is I hardly have any money for myself
Because I don't earn as much as you do
White liar
You also tell your friends to come to me if they meed food
Because I am loaded with food inthe fridge
Sorry white liar
But here is another lie that you told your friends
And the truth is that my fridge is always bare because I hardly have Enough money to buy food
White liar
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