Hey big fella
  I see you're outta jail
  You got a brand new hat
  You're walking big
  You're walking tall
  With your brand new baseball bat
  You've got your beeper
  You've got your gun
  And a whole bunch of cool tattoos
  Start fights at the pits at all the shows
  So everybody will look at you
    You're ignorant
  It's knowledge you lack
  You gotta fight everything you can
  A big puffy head,
  You're the Marshmallow Man
    "Straight outta Compton"
  Is your battle cry
  But you're from a suburban track
  Didn't your mom and daddy teach you
  That ghetto stuff is really whack?
  What happened to the little puffy-headed boy
  We all once knew?
  Marshmallow man you better watch yourself
  Before someone steps on you
    Check yourself before
  You wreck yourself
  A little man with a gun in his hand
  You're such a fool
  Big marshmallow man