Ite, cool Feelin' like a villain Lately I've been killing all these lame rappers in the building I ain't done, hell no I ain't leaving 'Til my crew we counting millions Middle fingers to the ceilin' Hater, never Busy breathing what I believe in Too high up to even care Mind elevated in the air My reality I just dream it (whoo, whoo) Just dream it (yeah, yeah) 30,000 feet in the air Way too high up to even care Just dream it (whoo, whoo) Just dream it (yeah, okay) (Coming to you live) Yeah