Tilted crown, a black faced clown

Ruining how you want it now

Listen to my mouth

I’m spittin proud, I got that loud

Similar to blaow, kapow

Learning from within the shroud

This is the cause for all your pouts

You niggas ain’t eating now

Hallucinating with the crowds

So better than well-endowed

Call me “Motherfucker” *(WOW!)

This the bite, the bark, the growl

Got a large kinda *(HUH)* and I spread that shit around

Fee Fi Fo Fum, stompin upon the ground

Where’s the magic? Peep the beings, there’s few of us ever around.