Whitey On The Moon

We have a poem here It's called "Whitey on the Moon" And, uh, it was inspired, it was inspired By some whiteys on the moon So I wanna give credit where credit is due A rat done bit my sister Nell With whitey on the moon Her face and arms began to swell And whitey's on the moon I can't pay no doctor bills But whitey's on the moon Ten years from now, I'll be paying still While whitey's on the moon You know, the man just upped my rent last night 'Cause whitey's on the moon No hot water, no toilets, no lights But whitey's on the moon I wonder why he's uppin' me 'Cause whitey's on the moon? Well I was already given him fifty a week And now whitey's on the moon Taxes takin' my whole damn check The junkies make me a nervous wreck The price of food is goin' up And as if all that crap wasn't enough A rat done bit my sister Nell With whitey on the moon Her face and arms began to swell And whitey's on the moon With all that money I made last year For whitey on the moon How come I ain't got no money here Hmm, whitey's on the moon You know I just about had my fill Of whitey on the moon I think I'll send these doctor bills Airmail special (to whitey on the moon) To whitey on the moon Thank you