Fairytale

[Hook: Avery Storm]

I keep the lights on, nothing you can tell me

I'm moving past you, none of you facing me

I'm in that White House, I'm what all that hype's about

I am the general

I keep the lights on, the head of this family

I moves mountains, there's nothing you can sell me

I tear the world down just to build it back again

Like it's a fairy tale

[Verse 1: Cam'ron]

Boy, chill -- 'course the boy will

Do you greasy -- BP oil spill

Boat rides, bow ties

Coke flies so high, oh my

Listen, scram, Cam'll turn you into maggot food

Baby girl, you coming or not? "Damn, Cam! You rude!"

Nah, I'm Eric Wright, [nigga] with a attitude

Then I hit her with some 'Pac -- "I ain't mad at you"

Y'all stay shook, I'm straight crook

I made appointment for head, that face book

And I stay in drama, but anything with honor

I hit your BBM -- your broke baby momma

And I won't stop, I'm on my Diddy [shit]

Yeah, they start to like me, then they find out I'm a idiot

All they do is look and say, "Mmm-mmm, pretty slick"

And your girl is like my knot -- pretty thick

[Hook]

[Verse 2]

Shout to my black president, Obama

Tell the cops chill, though; find Osama

Secret Service, sorry -- I don't want no drama

You'll be enemy of the state; whoa, mama!

Gucci boots with the strap, all brown, though

You're worthless, same circus -- different clowns, though

My scoundrels on Greyhounds with pounds, though

We take trips with bricks -- hey, you down, ho?

Don't question me, play enough clown, yo

I get the whistle cause you're way out of bounds, mo

We fly high, fly guys, aideo!

Y'all burgers like Five Guys, adios

[Hook]

[Verse 3]

Young girls say I'm fly, cute -- I reply mute

F5 coupe I pull up to my stoop

Kissing in public? That's preposterous

Superman? Nah, but the crip is Metropolis

My day? It consists of driving bricks

Picking money up, getting head, copping kicks

Then the studio -- I don't even stop and piss

"Go shopping now, Cam?" -- c'mon, stop it, miss

[Hook]