(Help me) I ain't got no brains (Help me) I can't feel no pain (Help me) I can't stand the rain (Help me) Before I drift away. (Help me) I ain't got no brains (Help me) I can't feel no pain (Help me) I can't stand the rain (Help me) Before I drift away. I'm the George Bush of this rap shit, You can tell Randy Jackson to kiss my black ass, I'm the white Obama bi*ch, You could judge this while I flip my middle finger I'll pull out when I quit. I'm sick of these people trying to tell me what i got, These thousand drums make you wanna load a clip and put a round in em, make em drown in with these other rap stars are all clowns it's sick. Like Monica Lewinsky sucking on a 6 inch toothpick bi*ch, Just got her boobs in so she can "Do it to it" make a new clip till these kids download it in their sound profiles. Shit I ain't going down with my hand on my di*k while the next world trade center blows up quick. Hold up, I think you need another doughnut Mr. Officer, Everybody go Nuts! (Help me) I ain't got no brains (Help me) I can't feel no pain (Help me) I can't stand the rain (Help me) Before I drift away. (Help me) I ain't got no brains (Help me) I can't feel no pain (Help me) I can't stand the rain (Help me) Before I drift away. Look what I've become This place that I begun I started as the one and still don't give a fuck These Bi*ches get no love No more Grenade and dove You 30 rapper *Blech* and still ain't gotta buzz you can dream you can dream but you gonna suck I got the voice and the looks baby turn it up I don't need MTV when I sell this much I'd rather be on Carson Daily than Oprah Son I'm only better than them I'm a veteran Kid I came to get these kids off a medicine b*tch who's better than him? Now I'ma Ruin that b*tch I told you once and I'ma tell you again At-least Fight back pussy Give me a challenge I'm the Boss motherfu*ker you don't want no static B-O-S-S Deuce is back b*tch Yo truth (Yo Whats up?) Pass the automatic (Help me) I ain't got no brains (Help me) I can't feel no pain (Help me) I can't stand the rain (Help me) Before I drift away. (Help me) I ain't got no brains (Help me) I can't feel no pain (Help me) I can't stand the rain (Help me) Before I drift away. These labels want to put me away for good They want to keep me in the hood But I keep swinging right back like you know I should Making history in the books You suck There's no buts The whole music industry can lick my nuts Motherfu*ker I ain't got no love For a fake ass wannabe Donald Trump (Help me) I ain't got no brains (Help me) I can't feel no pain (Help me) I can't stand the rain (Help me) Before I drift away. (Help me) I ain't got no brains (Help me) I can't feel no pain (Help me) I can't stand the rain (Help me) Before I drift away. Uh Huh, Uh Huh! Yeah I ain't even gotta fu*king try! You know why? Cause I sound good whenever I talk, whenever I spit, whenever I sing, bi*ch! I'm the white Obama bi*ch! Hey Yuma, Lets get the fu*k outta here!