This is a song about "Champagne and caviar"

Flyin’ through the city, all-black, bruce wayne

The life of a rapper, swimming in champagne

Y'all sippin' in champagne, while we're just drinkin' coffee

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

And remember what i said and

Cause 2012 might not be a fucking legend

I strain to remain being in reign, no need to feign as i drain my champagne

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

Huhhuhhuhhuhumy double r proves i’ma big rap star

Kids in africa eating sticks, while ceos eating caviar

Proves that ignorance is bliss

Popping champagne bottles, lord he is

Champagne for real friends real pain for sham friends

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

With hi-tek on the score, once more, of course