1st VERSE:
I just wanna be a Thousandaire, F millions and buying buildings and golden ceilings.

(I) just wanna record or jump on stage when the feeling's building, chillin'.

But I'm sealin' up the game with this, I came with this flame to spit. Lighting the sky behind the mic, I'm dangerous.

Made for this, you waited for this so welcome the arrival. Kamikaze suicidal, to my rivals, Baka janai no? (Are you stupid or something?)

Why those foes don't know that I be serious about my lyrics? Coming up to me like, "Where's yo ice?" but I don't hear it.

Don't drive a Bentley, Benz or a Lex and I ain't froze up but I hold up the mic and get followed like Moses.

Shoulders to shoulders, eyes wide to behold this. Words hit your head muscle like I'm shooting from the holsters.

The coldest and one of the boldest, maintaining my focus, I unfold this game and they runnin' like some roaches.

Can't hold this!!! Show this to your homies and tell 'em where and thank you for you're contribution for me becoming a Thousandaire.

CHORUS:
I just wanna be a Thousandaire dawg, I ain't askin' for much.
Everybody got ice and whips and switches and sluts but,
I'm just tryin' to live better than check to check.
F a millionaire, a couple of thousand and I'll be set.

2nd VERSE:
I'm tryin' to take my flow universally 'cause they hurtin' me. F it, I'll say it. They Arrested my Development in Tennessee.

But despite y'all, I've got white balls! Ain't never gon' see the night fall. One of these days I'm gonna take flight y'all & when I make it, I'll write y'all.

It's like hike y'all and I'm stiff armin' and trippin' on the return. Mufuckas be gettin' burned, with every word, I'm makin' 'em learn.

Servin' 'em stern. Like Ace said, without a mic check, there's no check at all so I gotta be hittin' 'em raw make 'em remember what they saw.

Never gon' fall, always gon' ball. Can't deny the raw talent I possess and express, been repressed losing balance.

Now I'm falcon, up and out and scoutin', time to feel my talons!! Tryin' to make a couple of thousand so I don't worry about my housin'.

And I been up for the challenge, got some loungin' in my future. Snipe the industry from so high you can't identify the shooter.

And I'm scooter in the shadows but you can still feel the stare. Determined and dangerous, the Macrophonic Thousandaire and I'm outta here.