When I was a young mark
Muh daddeh took me to New York City
To see a wrestling match
He said "Son when you grow up
Would you be the savior of black women, the E-drones, and McMahon?"
He said "Will you defeat them
The demos, and all the Khan believers,
The plants that they have paid?
Because one day, I'll leave you a kingdom
To lead them through the summer
To thwart the tranny raid