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