Here comes the mighty
Yes im a righty
I live in a apartment with my mom
I rap becuz i listen to beats on cd roms
Man i wish i was on the road to fame
Instead they say im lame
But ill try to prove them right
I just think they're lookin for a fight
Forget it
Ill just get my revenge on them rabbits
No im just playing
I just hope i keep praying
I couldnt hear what my mom was saying
All i heard was
Blahbleebblibblob
My brotha has an imaginary friend named
Bob
All he does is talk about gob
Naw ill quit talkin
And ill just keep walkin
Im outy
Before it gets too crowdy
Im out