Livin’ Astro Kool Keith

[Intro]
Yeah
Every morning I wake up, lookin' in the mirror
I am the original Black Elvis
That's right, when you see me with my wig to the side
Wearin' my short leather jacket
Marilyn Monroe on my back
I'm livin' that life
I'm for real with this
That's what I think about
I like to tell my fans

[Verse 1]
I got my shades on, big rock star compared to Elvis
Signin' autographs for rappers while girls move they pelvis
Write songs strictly for Elton John or Lionel Richie
Call up my butler, get clothes washed by the maid
Ivory soap, dishes clean, feel like Cascade
I count the bills, roll through Detroit in Sedan DeVille's
I throw my skully on, big robe like Marvin Gaye
Step in the front row, primetime I move your way
Budweiser Fest soundcheck, demanding your respect
I come correct through the Metro, and turn y'all petrol
I'm up here early bitin' donuts, sippin' on espresso
While you sleep, I creep, gainin' ground by the week
Ampex reels, makin' phone calls, I'm closin' deals
I move with skill, ride through Philly streets and Cherry Hill
I'm doin' it well, I'm doin' it swell
Yeah