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graveyard full of presidents
Matchbox, I'm in the big body
Slatt talk, sound just like Kid Cudi
Racks up, I want a new tommy
Act up, I catch a new body
We

some more money
Why they wont love me
Cause I had racks since a kid, No Cudi
Pouring up muddy
Calling it bubbly
Calling me bro
Know you can't be my buddy

wanna fuck with the kid I ain't Cudi & I'm in the field like a player for rugby
Hit her one time now she claming she love me
Pour up in a monster this

I hope that I inspire you
I use to be that sober dude
But now I always overuse
I think I might just blow a fuse
What happened to that kid watching

on my solo
I've been feeling so low
Bumping Kid Cudi when my thoughts are kinda muddy
Looking to the sky talking to the man above me
Even on my dark days

goin, the path ain't muddy
Shoot for the moon man shoutout kid Cudi
Even If I miss I'll land among the stars
Build myself a spaceship with all these bars

ecstasy, I get happy, I'm like Kid Cudi I'm in pursuit
She an actress she sip act and then she takes off what she's dressed in
I bring money she bring more

down, put my back against the wall
With my dreams and my nine
Kid Cudi hums

gearing up with ammunition
Acquisitions stacking up with my premonitions
Swear I'm different
But they tell me I'm the same
But it's already the end

Cudi
Big thirst for the money
Quick turns in the whip
Make the whip groan like it's hungry
Insurance got a upwards curve
Must be 'cause the kid swerve

Kid said no  farther started hitting him 
Shot his father by mistake car  crashed the end moral of the story don't pass hatred it will back fire life is

Heal Yourself

HEAL

H.E.A.L.: Civilization Vs. Technology

1991

The girl's possess by the basehead demon

Chorus

(mc lyte)
In elementary, lyte had the jordache look
Like me and any other kid who cared about books
But then

the armor and dust off the grass
There's more dead-end options here, than we'll ever use"

"But nevertheless, there's no money", said the kid
"Well, hell,

Like Kid Cudi shirt, shit could be a hit but it's gotta be money first
I rap with a sickness card, Iraq pistol pulling private, shh

Chris, I think I

Lift your arms into the sky 
In the pit surrounded by
Narrow lie

Hey, Prove her wrong bitch go on prove her wrong 
By the end you'll see that this is

was hella bumpy
We almost crashed
But made it out I'm feeling lucky
Dark dress bright mind
You lookin lovely
I'm a nigga so
I am lookin for Cudi

for awhile 
Yeah
Cudi dropped End of day and I felt that shit 
Made me feel less alone in the cell that is 
Life
So I grabbed the pen to write 
And I

the throne, I'm plotting greatness
Chiddy Bang, Big Sean, Too Fake shit
2 Stories, 2 sides, 2 faces
Kid Cudi on the moon no Spaceship
Infinite from Eminem on my

Day 'n night
Thinking day 'n night
Kid Cudi Man on the Moon
Be hitting different heights
Fame or fortune
Why not both
They limit how you are and they

away I couldn't cry I played his raps when I was a kid
Cudi puffed throughout the high school
But before I was in junior high it was bone thugs

Hmm
You're not Kid Cudi with the humming!
Hmm!

I know alcoholics
Who knew better days (Facts!)
I got people my age
Learning the Renegade (Yuh)
I

du til kom og shine, jeg er på den grind
Jeg er på det hele har det Nice
Ingengang på sidesporet vi baner vejen
Ligesom Kid Cudi det er Day n Night
Det

to strangers
Cause I know these cameras dangerous
Can’t take a break up all night all day PM and AM
Numb face Kid Cudi ragin
Fuck you and who you came with
For

insane your mama don't want you dead buddy
Before I die need that Kid Cudi my cup running flowing with that muddy water
Uh think I might be a martyr one