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 [bad word]  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 [bad word] if i told you how to, man