Like a man from Atlanta
A man from Cali
Turned Africa into Miami

I'll be in Hawaii
Catch me in Paris
I'll be at home barely
I sleep when I'm buried
What I need some sleep for?
Went to Japan and made a mil in a week love

I tell you why

'Cause 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, and they don't move me
We'll have a conversation
I know you'll quote me
I traveled 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
'Cause I'm in my own world
Where else would I be?
It's your last chance
To see what I see

'Cause I'm in my own world
Where else would i be?
It's your last chance
To keep up with it

You couldn't duplicate this shit if I told you how to, man