Definition

Am I trippin?

I'm holding my position

If they loaded up the shipment

Bet it crossed the road like chickens

And the plot, it slowly thickens

And the stories they tell fiction

And the facts them folks they listed

Got no knack to show existence

They attack, not only withstand

When the odds against my back

But the counter with the grit man

Got them hiding

Little rats!

I don't find it any funny

Been around all types of money

With the dollar, unearthed mummies

So I know I am cursed like dummies

But with patience I don't hurry

On vacations, not that worried

Bout that stove on in the basement

That's the statement

That's been buried

Like his greatness