This is the rags to riches story   Of the insane clown posse         Mancow made us rich and famous   Whole world hate us, mancow played us   Now look at us, platinum status   We owe it all to mancow         I've violent j and I'm rich like rush limbaugh is fat imagine that   First, mancow put us on the air   And everybody jumped on our wagons right there   Mancow's been down with the clown   Since kurt cobain's head was still around   I won't forget how I made my bread   Cause I remember we was like john denver, hehe...dead   Back then I thought I was the bomb   I couldn't even sell a tape to my own mom   I was broke, dinner was grain and rye   Now I sit with chilled faygo in a phat ride   And at shows I sold out nightly   On top of that I think erma likes me   Mickey mouse we ain't goin no place   So bitch get used to my ugly face, c'mon   Shaggs 2 dope and I'm a high school drop out   Convicted felon, I don't mind tellin   You hear my lyrics and you hate my guts   But I got a million bucks and you don't   I don't even make sense when I rap   Bllll skkkee skkkaaa how you like that?    Soon as mancow hit the switch   Next thing you know we got rich, uhh         Mancow made us rich and famous   Whole world hate us, mancow played us   Now look at us, platinum status   We owe it all to mancow