[Gnarles Barkley]
Got some bad news this morning
Which in turn made my day

[Kid Cudi]
Lord help me out
Save my soul
Need to find a new route
I don't even hear what other niggas talking about
Call me a hipster as long as you're a listener
Label me what you like
I'm close to my victory
Dozed in the fight
When I open my eyes somehow seeing night
Beyond trying to see what being rich feel like
6 figure checks, for my mom for peace
Everybody wants to stick on me like leech
Take my blood
Give fake love
'Till I turn them down
I'm the one that who changed...bro..?
That's why I don't call cause' when I was starving
You wasn't at all...around
Now I gotta shut [bad word] down
Be a man pick friends all selective now
You're cool, you're cool, [bad word] you
And to the [bad word] that's on ya [bad word] you too
Try to shine now everyone knows
Kid Cudi slipped up and loved them hoes
We all make mistakes...yes
No worries I just kill a [bad word] with success
While she at home stressed out eating ice cream
I'm at the Grammys living out a nice dream
No [bad word] on arm, just my words and my stoner charm
And my dimples deep I smile at peace
Cause' I went out and got what most yall seek
Now I'm the one you meet
Who throws you the peace sign,
Missing out on one step
And this is just the first step
God walks with me, but I'm still vexed

[Gnarls Barkley]
Oh, how could this be?
All this time, I've lived vicariously
Who's gonna save my soul now?
Who's gonna save my soul now?