Have you ever been hated or discriminated against,I have, i've been protested and demonstratedagainst, picket signs for my wicked rhymes,look at the times, sick is the mind of themotherfuckin' kid that's behind, all this commotion,emotions run deep as ocean's explodin',tempers flaring from parents,just blow 'em off and keep goin', not takin' nothin' from no one,give 'em hell long as i'm breathin',keep kickin' ass in the mornin', an' takin' names in theevening, leave 'em with a taste as sour as vinegar in they mouth,see they can trigger me butthey'll never figure me out, look at me now,I bet ya' probably sick of me now, ain't you mama,i'ma make you look so ridiculous now!