Well I'm a peanut bar and I'm here to say: Your checks will arrive on another day. Another day, another dime, another rhyme, another dollar Another stuffed shirt with another white collar. Criminals, Wall Street takin' the pie. And all the black man gets is a plate o' white lies. Prisons recruitin' 'em, police be shootin' 'em, rap artists lootin' 'em, labels are dilutin' 'em. Barack Obama be scared o' me, cuz I don't swallow knowledge and I spit it fo' free. Lemme clear my throat, ha-ha-haaa.