i step off the plane looks like i came back from anarctica
f*** mit fools b****** know i'm smarterer
i aint from new orleans but i still get some dome
what i am to this world is like ceaser to rome
i aint no killer but b**** i know killas
and i'll tear up the city worse than godzilla
my bank account is larger than the annual deficit
obama who, b***** know i'm runnin this
like 1,2,3 to the 4 b**** open up it's me at the door
b*****, they know i'm fly like a rocket ship
in space, one race, it's all up from here
just like i went when your sister whispered in my ear
my tear drop it aint for killin but i aint afraid to go to prison
so get the f*** outta here-a
before i make an example outta ya
man welcome to the life of the rich and famous
it's so glamorous not errone can handle this