like a man from atlanta
a man from cali
turned africa into miami
i be in hawaii
catch me in paris
i be at home barely
i sleep when im buried
what i need some sleep for
went to japan and made a milli in a week love
i tell you why
couse i'm in my own world
where else would i be?
it's your last chance to see what i see
(i gots to talk
i gotta tell what i feel
i gotta talk about my life as i see it)
we got it working like back in the eighties
see the money, they don't move me
we'll have a conversation
i know you'll quote me
i travelled the seven seas
flying high
smoking better trees
whatever haters say
i'm as real as they come
in a blink of an eye i was there
but now i'm gone
i tell you why
couse im in my own world
where else would i be?
it's your last chance
to see what i see
couse i'm in my own world
where else would i be?
it's your last chance
to keep up with me
you couldn't duplicate this shit if i told you how to, man