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 im buried
What i need some sleep for
Went to Japan and made a milli 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 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
'Cause im in my own world
Where else would i be?
It's your last chance
To see what i see
'Cause im 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