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Yes! Yes! Thank you for inviting me here for my
final speech. Ladies and gentlemen, homosexuals,
lesbians, and transvestites, allow me to introduce
myself as the Hungry Hustler, Afroman. I am the
American Dream. Even though the government tried
to experiment with me by placing me in the
“projects,†I'm still the American Dream.
Surrounded by drugs, jeopardized my life by living
around thugs, but I'm still the American Dream.
Kicked outta Palmdale High School because I was
considered a distraction to the educational
process.
I've traveled through the complete metamorphosis
of the justice system, and I'm still the American
Dream. Entered Juvenile Hall as a tadpole; hopped
outta prison as a bull frog, but I'm still the
American Dream. The most rejected, disrespected,
when I went for a job I was never selected, but I
am still the American Dream. And right about now,
I find it quite serendipitous to see that all of
you some-timin', wishy-washy, two-faced,
back-stabbin', coniving hypocrites have
accumulated here in my midst to persecute my
character with such flagrant slanderousity, but I
counter-attack by calling it constructive
criticism, and all of your negativity has been
recycled into motivation, and I am still the
American Dream.
Amazing Grace, how sweet the sound that saved a
wretch like me. I once was lost, but now I'm
found; was blind, but now I see. There's a lot of
people out there who can identify with me. Young
lady right here, you may be a single teenaged
mother, but you are still the American Dream. The
lady next to you, yes. Your breasts may not be as
big as men think they should be, but you are still
the American Dream. Young man, you may not be a
baller, shot caller, with 20 inch blades on the
impala, but you are still the American Dream.
Young man right here, you may have spent all your
money on a hood rat bitch and didn't get no pussy
last night, but you are still the American Dream.
Yes sir, I am just like Ham. I'm for the black
man, the mexican, and even poor white, all human
beings that have no rights. So put down your past,
pick up your future, follow me as we journey
through the Red Sea, cause I have been to the
mountain top, I've seen the Promised Land, mine
eyes have seen the glory of the Underground
Category. My mind has been delivered. My spirit
has been reinstated from the Corporate World's
modern-day slavery. I've been emancipated. Free at
last! Free at last! Fuck a drug test, I'm fittin'
to roll some grass. Love, peace, and Afro grease,
Fro-ever! Buccooocc!
A-E-I-O-U, and sometimes W. 'Cuz I'm high, cuz
I'm high, cuz I'm high.
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