Hey big fella   I see you're outta jail   You got a brand new hat   You're walking big   You're walking tall   With your brand new baseball bat   You've got your beeper   You've got your gun   And a whole bunch of cool tattoos   Start fights at the pits at all the shows   So everybody will look at you      You're ignorant   It's knowledge you lack   You gotta fight everything you can   A big puffy head,   You're the Marshmallow Man      "Straight outta Compton"   Is your battle cry   But you're from a suburban track   Didn't your mom and daddy teach you   That ghetto stuff is really whack?   What happened to the little puffy-headed boy   We all once knew?   Marshmallow man you better watch yourself   Before someone steps on you      Check yourself before   You wreck yourself   A little man with a gun in his hand   You're such a fool   Big marshmallow man