So life is just the way every day can begin, With bouncers hating me--that's how it is, once again! As my palms get sweatier each passing second, I hold my head high and throw my guts to the wind. It's time to get dirty with myself and to win, if you know what's good for you, choose the lion's den! Ladies and gentlemen, this ain't no generic version! This is the real thing, boys and girls, not a sin! Y'all got a beef with my words? This ain't no mix up; y'all got a lot to learn, birds! And that is my message to the civilized herds, freaks, geeks, and nerds! This stuff can ever conclude, Cuz it's always ongoing; don't be against me, dude! Woah, you so rude! How can you judge me when I got a double deuce, and let the lead loose!? I'm outta control! You think you'll kill me? Wanna betcha own stupid soul? And as soon as I'm done witchu, you won't take the gold, Cuz I'm Big Ben Goldman, you've already been told! If you still don't understand, you can freeze in the cold--never gets old! Or else, ya gonna get whacked, with my super shotgun now doubly-packed, cuz you so jacked!!! And you outta the pack! If you try to be dishonest by coverin' ya tracks, I'm gonna track you down like radar in my OG shack, and I'll attack! You just an absolute dud, cuz you'd be spillin' ya blood, Like you just love to be mugged! Ya ship is sinkin in mud, So can I get a what-what? You look like Jabba the Hutt, Or are you just doing drugs? Girls, give me kisses and hugs! Y'all know my favorite color; it shines like the sun-- Gold, of course (like a bullet inside my gun)! So, don't run! Just let me punish the rest! Cuz, as the Bible reads, don't putcha god to the test, Don't force this, now, unless you wanna be blessed (sentenced to death)! And one more thing, ama clean yo clock, Lickety-split, and that's it, tick-tock, tick-tock! Take care of ya self, unless you wanna get knocked, Cuz, if not, you get slapped back to the Boondocks--hoo-wah!