Lyrics:
I did good, my fist bloody
My feet tired, my kicks muddy
My toast light, my eggs runny
Nights long and my days sunny
A kid could, like Kid Cudi
I’m in a mood
Never know what I might do
You’re tight with the crew
Sike get tied by the goons
Time for the snooze never know what you might lose
When
Me and my juvies, divvy it up with the juvies
The money a discus, just by the way that I threw it
VVS movin'
Sir, you better cool it (yeah)
Engine
time
Maybe the brake down I don't clime
This is the mental health I was exposing to shine
A style of Kid Cudi is rapping through my mind taken
That I
mood
Back den Ian win
Now all i do is sin
He put it onna fin
He don't even know fin
I smile i grin
No hair on my chin
I made a bad move
Now I'm detained
of the back row
By the kid that cries on a red-eye (Uh Oh)
Hitch hike, ride a bike through the snow
All I know is I’m going home (ho-ome)
Just get me home
Get
to these MC's back when I was a kid
But I bust more shots than they ever did
I mean this is not the best of KRS, it's just a section
But how many times
already made
I ain't going for one single I could get it 50 ways
Shout to Cudi...cause this record I just made
Triple double, thats my aim
Not concerned
her moaning like Kid Cudi
I just had to let 'em know, know, know
Everything I touch it turns to gold, gold, gold
Used to look at me stupid at the show,
Tonight I'm in the mood for some unscheduled affection
Spontaneous combustion...I'm playing with my fire inside
Burning my inner child blackened his
and humid like an Anaheim?
I guess I'll never know Being as ugly as Frankenstein
I'm just a fugly buddy
And all alone at night
Like that song by Kid Cudi
In
life ok!
What do you even do?
You just sit on the bench at
The end of the day
And shout at kids as they go
On by with their innocent lives
fast by
We doing okay cuz we know we gon' ride
I'm more than okay if I stay the last guy
We bumping Chance in the whip
And I'm showing the places that I
to these MC's back when I was a kid
But I bust more shots than they ever did
I mean this is not the best of KRS, it's just a section
But how many times
buddy?
Would you really want me if I didn't have the money
Or the chain too sunny?
God forbid that you do me wrong
Or I'ma be a Moon Man like Kid Cudi
Ooh
(Uh, 1, 2, 1, 2, 3)
I wrote two mood-killing songs already, and that's two too many
It won't come for free, but I need the key
To find the pathway
And float down with it
Light as feather in the wind
You look outside the window
And it's frozen
The lake across the street
You always played on as a kid
You
This not your regular wave
Now I got something to say
Gutter boy making it outta the cage
Same mood see me staying the same
They don't be real
start dancing, just dougie
Spirit hit me start humming kid cudi
My maker stitched me up with putty
He's the real big dog
We just some puppies
Yahweh
eyelid and fuck it
Switch subjects, moving on to the next one its, Ch- Chucky
Who wanna play with number one overall, Kid Cudi
A psycho buddy who might go
block the shit at my back but my body did
I'm on the pursuit of happiness like Kid Cudi did
But I think my curse is the fact that im looking out for it
I
the mood and vibe
oh, yes I am
Gotta get the kids to school (Hurry dad!)
But the dog wants my attention too
My babe goes like, I ain’t waiting for you,
raps)
Im just tryna give 'em these facts (Unh Unh)
Had a little help but in reality i got it on my own (Yeah I got it on my own)
First I got it by
your face lit
I kill you in the day or night like Kid Cudi and Jason
Got this grizzly fur on my shoulder, so you know I'm bearing arms
My Music ain't for
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