(This some real %#@!)
Uhh, Drift off, to a place you wanna be


I, I, I wanna go back to my mansion
Not the one in Cleveland,
The one in the Hamptons

You take the lamb,
I'm takin the phantom
My girls got some friends

And she want me to grab'em
Yea, I keep the new Porsche present,
Where da hoes at, and why they not dancing

Had an asthma attack in that trailer
Down south where I was at,
And I aint wake up gaspin


Matter fact, I aint wake up for a few days
IV's had them mu$#&@as in two veins

And momma aint know what to do
Middle of the night
And her boy laid out on the couch not breathin

Momma started screamin
She ran to to the phone
But when she dialed 9/11 all she hear was the tone

Cus we was in a small town called Ideal
Where the people had to call on God for the heal
Meanwhile here I am half dead on the couch

Momma ran out bangin on everybody house
Less than a minute late mamma was back
With T, he had the truck, he toss me off in the back.

If momma aint wake up, then I wouldn't've woke up
And Cleveland wouldn't have a reason to get it's hopes up
Slipped into a Coma back to my fantasy

Back to all the beautiful (*##$es attackin me
Back to sippin them dacharies
A couple of hoes feelin me

And two (*##$es just laid up butt naked up on the canopy
Back to the Lamborghinis and the Buggatis
And enough of that Benihana's, bet I could do karate

And, back to my Mansion like you promised me
I can see my grandma and she proud of me
On the strees of gold you can't stop me,

Please doctor don't shock me,