Did it leanin, skinny jean wearing, ‘fro for days in the O balls so low most fools couldnt price me
sign and stunt with a blunt full of and I guess you know me,
been in NY so long got Tri-State family
especially Brooklyn shout out to Damati’s
my [bad word] deep, unless I don’t sleep
figure it’s my pops keeping me away
help me keep my mind off the clouds for reality
these muthaf-ckers can’t fathom the wizardry
slow more brain thats backwards cowards
took a shower your attitude stinks
wanna know what I think?
 [bad word] 
Oh ohhh, oh,
hey my mojo so dope b-tch
hey my mojo so dope
yep we live it, live it
yeh we on it, on it
give a f-ck about your lifestyle,
give a f-ck about a muthaf-cking lifestyle cause n-gga
we, we live this sh-t
Oh ohhh, oh,
give a f-ck about your lifestyle,
give a f-ck about a muthaf-cking lifestyle cause n-gga

[Kid Cudi - Verse 2]
I live through words not metaphors
so I passed to be the rest of the freshmen
playful tough talk
often the fave till I came to park heart
and said [bad word] things
a whole new legion of some n-ggas
aiming high pass the idea slangin
praise Allah for keeping me awake man
I lot of my n-ggas fell victim to the dope game
some things will never be same
wish I could tell my brother something for some motivation
and get him out that gutter
he’s leaving behind a family and a mother [bad word] you must understand when I speak about a song its how I really am
yeah this is how I really think
you could see what I see, yes I really wink
yes I really drink
I really do rage my demons at the cage
by most of the day before I became the age to even rage
I was drowning them sorrows with some more n-gga