Okay, so this Travie McCoy kid? I was cool with him in Gym Class Heroes. They were fun. Bruno Mars kicks all kinds of ass as a new pop-music maestro, so I can tolerate "Billionaire." I don't understand why he needs to call himself "Travie" now anyway. It's a terrible choice and is not endearing in any way, shape or form. Also, the rest of what I have heard off McCoy's solo album makes me wish want to pour venomous snakes into my ears and make them listen to his emo-rapping until they bite through my eardrums. That makes no sense, much like why this guy has a career anymore. "Billionaire" isn't so bad though.