Look at me I spit on you, you rotten imbeciles I want you to envy me proud and arrogant style I show of an MTV pools and cars and rings I know that you wish to be just like me Say can you say my name Feel can you feel my fame Now open up your eyes Go it is time to rise Calling to me Praying up to me I am just a dream In the front row No looking back I'm a superhero The simple things in life to me Are just simple waste of time Why should I criticize myself When I am first in line All the things I own are just to boast around All the things that you want aspiration profound Money ain't the problem a wonderful possession Showing off all the time - that is my profession