This is a song about "Living in a mansion"

Eyes real low, just blame it on the green

Imagine living in a dream

I live my life in tha fast lane

Chilling in my mansion bruce wayne/

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

She dreams of her fantasy world, living in a high place,

Stop living in a fantasy and wake up to reality, there's no morality

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

In the mind of a living soul to separate them as a whole

Baby i beg to differ, bet you can polish a pole

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

Feeling like he was living in a ditsy cup.. (ditsy cup..)

Fuck them niggas though, i'm a rebel in the living flesh

And i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

And not to mention it not only mean "being in a mansion"

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin