Now, this is a story all about how
My life got flipped-turned upside down
And I'd like to take a minute
Just sit right there
I'll tell you how I became the prince of a state called Illinois
In western Menard's, born and raised,
In the corn field was where I spent most of my days
Chillin' out Illinoisan' relaxin' all cool
And all burnin some data outside of the school
When a couple of capitalists who were up to no good
Started raising prices in my neighborhood
I missed one little rebate and my mom got scared
She said 'You're not shopping at Walmart like a true Illinois person should'.
I begged and pleaded with her day after day
But she packed my wallet and sent me on my way
She gave me a kiss and then she gave me my plastic.
I put my Android on and said, 'I might as well kick it'.
Walmart instead of Menard's, yo this is bad
Can't even afford orange juice out of a champagne glass.
Is this what the people of Walmart living like?
Hmm this might be alright.
But wait I hear they're more expensive, all that
Is this the type of place that they just send this cool cat?
I don't think so
I'll see when I get there
I hope they're prepared for the prince of Menard's
Well, the car arrived and when I came out
There was a dude who looked like a Walmart sales associate
I ain't trying to ask for help yet
I just got here
I sprang with the quickness like lightning, disappeared
I whistled for a Uber and when it came near
The license plate said TRUMP and it had dice in the mirror
If anything I could say that this cab was rare
But I thought 'Nah, forget it' - 'Yo, Walmartistanian to Menard's'
I pulled up to the house about seven or eigth
And I yelled to the cabbie 'Yo Walmartistanian smell ya later'
I looked at my kingdom
I was finally there
To sit on my throne as the Prince of Menard's