This is the rags to riches story Of the insane clown posse Mancow made us rich and famous Whole world hate us, mancow played us Now look at us, platinum status We owe it all to mancow I've violent j and I'm rich like rush limbaugh is fat imagine that First, mancow put us on the air And everybody jumped on our wagons right there Mancow's been down with the clown Since kurt cobain's head was still around I won't forget how I made my bread Cause I remember we was like john denver, hehe...dead Back then I thought I was the bomb I couldn't even sell a tape to my own mom I was broke, dinner was grain and rye Now I sit with chilled faygo in a phat ride And at shows I sold out nightly On top of that I think erma likes me Mickey mouse we ain't goin no place So b**h get used to my ugly face, c'mon Shaggs 2 dope and I'm a high school drop out Convicted felon, I don't mind tellin You hear my lyrics and you hate my guts But I got a million bucks and you don't I don't even make sense when I rap Bllll skkkee skkkaaa how you like that? Soon as mancow hit the switch Next thing you know we got rich, uhh Mancow made us rich and famous Whole world hate us, mancow played us Now look at us, platinum status We owe it all to mancow