Self-potrayal

I am such A DRAB!
Such animal in street corners!
They come, teasing this slum dog!
with those unworthy notes they adore...
Low, low. Keep that, keep that!
I don't need them... I can live!
You don't need to pay me!
I will SURVIVE!

Yeah! I AM drab! So what?!
You think I can't survive with this?
Look! People ASK for my autograph.
Every week I go down the town to
give them my precious signature!
They will give me money as
my loyal fans.
Right?

I am fabulous. I AM. FAB!
Look! I have the beautiful, dull-black skies
as my forever-shelter! How wonderful!
Every time the stars twinkle,
I always sleep with my mom,
your mom, everything's. Mother!!
I am sooo fab!
The rich even give their clothes to me!
Such fame! Unimaginable.

Nigga, nigga! Ya ain't one of us!
Go away, or this black-ass fist will put
a bloody mark in yar' lil' bro!
Wow! They call me brother!
Such joy! Well, come here!
I shall serve you
with all my strength, with all my heart!

When done, I shall serve you on silver plate.