Intro

I'm a black man, and I don't know how to sing, and I don't know how to dance, and I don't know how to preach in no congregation
I'm too small to be a football hero, and I'm too ugly to be elected mayor
But I watch TV, and I see all them people in all them fine homes they live in, and all them nice cars they drive
and I get all full of ambition

You tell me what I'm supposed to do with all this ambition I got

Take a number and slumber, underground thunder on a spree for debris casually
No lumber to wander around, plunder the girth of earthquakes
My crates for Drakes, in takes your greats, got traits of foundation

Segregation got me blinkin' and thinkin' about a resignation
On occasion my beagle, and I stay regal
A Siegel with an eagle to a weasel for Diesel still the ill in legal
Rules for mules, gag on a rag, and brag about tools

All that drool's been passed down, in pools to astound
Beware how I scare, heir to the last round
I smother, no other can utter, gutter and hover
Discover your mutter, putter

Heavily clutter, butter, and readily stutter, shudder
Hike like you know I flip a clip in' any semi, many
Lock and load, got my rock and roll
If it's bestowed a code, I was show to uphold

Till it glowed my abode, should you be so bold
As a Juggalo, chump, I'll leave your head smashed in like the buffalo jump
By a huggable of pump, this ain't a Hilson disc
I don't sing a kingpin, like Wilson Fisk

At risk, my whisk is brisk, ya so hopeless
Refocus, my locust, hocus-pocus
The flow cuz, be-header a letter shredder
They never sever the clever who pray, like Mayweather

A stray in gray leather, when I used to envision
The precision of a decision, my incision
Revision as the newest addition, and truest now listen
To Draxx on wax all tracks, Ta-dow christened

See how they glisten, if free is admission
What I'm charging for a margin as a sargeant's addition
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