Kid Cudi

[fox69]

"Insides Out"

"Insides Out"


I keep crying
I keep crying inside
I keep dying
I keep dying and
Ooh I'm not afraid
Ooh I'm not afraid
Ooh I'm not afraid
Of the pain
Of the pain
Of the pain
Of the pain
Ooh I'm not afraid
Ooh am I insane?
Ooh I'm not the same
I keep crying
I keep crying inside
I keep dying
I keep dying and
Ooh I'm not afraid
Ooh I'm not afraid
Ooh I'm not afraid
Of the pain
Of the pain
Of the pain
Of the pain
Ooh I'm not afraid
Ooh am I insane?
Ooh I'm not the same
I keep crying
I keep crying inside
I keep dying
I keep dying

 

[fox69]

"Internal Bleeding"

"Internal Bleeding"


[Hook x3:]
I done tried it all
Tried it all
Hey
Done tried it all
I can't stop this internal bleeding
And my heart is leaking, heart is leaking out

Tried it all
Tried it all
Hey
Done tried it all
I can't stop this internal bleeding
My heart is leaking
And it hurts

Cut me down
Slice me deep
I dare you
Burn my crown
Spit on my grave
I'll make you
See my face
See my face
I'll haunt you
Deep in the dark
Behind your eyes
I'm on you
Salt of the Earth
Bird of the Heavens
You hear them
All in the hell
The hollowest halls
Don't fear them
Here I am
The warrior man
Here I stand
The warrior man

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Is There Any Love?"
(feat. Wale)

"Is There Any Love?"
(feat. Wale)



Heads up, nigga
Wale
Play it back
Emile

Off jump, boo, cudi get ya funk
Hit ya in your head then it work it to your rump
Hate a nigga scared, hey leave him off stump
They gotta like a nigga
Call me Obama
Not a hype beast while you beast for the hype
Yea I'm the underdog, story of my life
Matter fact I dreamed that I lived twice
Once as a slave who imagined bein' free
And made it out happy for his family and his seed
And now me, you can call me mister friendly
One life to live, but no actin' on my nigga Friendy
Can't stand evil bitches when they befriend me
All they do is envy and plot up on my loins
I give you options, baby flip a coin
You get McDonalds, forget the sirloin
Hatin' my mackin', they askin'

Is there any love
In this world?
Is there any love
In this world?
Is there any love
In this world of voice?
Is there any love
In this world?

 

[fox69]

"JFKPSA"

"JFKPSA"


(Sample - John F. Kennedy)
The artist, however faithful to his personal vision of reality
Becomes the last champion of the individual mind and sensibility
Against an intrusive society and an officious state
He has, as Frost said, a lover's quarrel with the world
In pursuing his perceptions of reality
He must often sail against the currents of his time
This is not a popular role
Yet in retrospect, we see how the artist's fidelity has strengthened the fibre of our national life
If sometimes our great artists have been the most critical of our society
It is because their sensitivity
And their concern for justice, which must motivate any true artist
Makes him aware that our Nation falls short of it's highest potential
I see little of more importance to the future of our country and our civilization
Than full recognition of the place of the artist
If art is to nourish the roots of our culture
Society must set the artist free to follow his vision wherever it takes him
We must never forget that art is not a form of propaganda, it is a form of truth
For poets, there is nothing worse for our trade than to be in style
In free society art is not a weapon and it does not belong to the spheres of polemic and ideology
The highest duty of the writer, the composer, the artist is to remain true to himself
And to let the chips fall where they may

(Kid Cudi)
Hey let's have some fun this time

 

[fox69]

"Judgemental Cunt"

"Judgemental Cunt"


This is for all your suffering
Judgemental cunt
Select your potion

Stay tuned, stay tuned
Stay tuned, stay tuned

You're just some fucked up little kid
Just some loser kid and you're never ever going to be shit
Everywhere he goes loser little kid
Introverted kid, hating everybody type of kid
Look at you dumb punk loser kid
You ain't never going to be shit somebody told you lies
Can't hear a thing
Too preoccupied sipping kerosene

Stay tuned, stay tuned
Stay tuned, stay tuned

You're just some loser little boy
Can't ever do a damn thing right you'll never be shit
Thank God, little loser loser boy
And you'll never be anything but a fucking low life
Look at you dumb stoner little boy
You'll never be nothing again don't get this shit twisted
Oh we shall see
What fate shall bring

Stay tuned, stay tuned
Stay tuned, stay tuned

Yow, yow, help me, yow, how, yow, hey!
Yow, yow-yyow-yow-yow, how, yow, how how how, hey!
Hey! Hey!
Choose your potion

 

[fox69]

"Just What I Am"
(feat. King Chip)

"Just What I Am"
(feat. King Chip)



[Verse 1: King Chip]
I'm just what you made, God
Not many I trust
Ima go my own way, God
Take my FATE to wherever you want
I'm out here, on my son
Won't stop 'til I get me some
Club hoppin' tryin' to get me some
Bad bitches wanna get me sprung
Early in the morning, I'm wakin' bakin'
Drankin', contemplatin', ain't no such thing as Satan
Evil is what you make it
Thank the Lord for that burning bush
That big body Benz I was born to push
On my way I'm burning kush
Nigga don't be worryin' 'bout us
Neighbors knockin' on the door, asking can we turn it down
I say, "Ain't no music on" she said, "Naw, that weed is loud"
Nigga, we ballin', straight swaggin'
Lost heart, but I'm maintainin'
I've been told that I'm amazing
Make sure keep that fire blazin', we livin'

[Hook: Kid Cudi]
I need smoke
I need to smoke
Who gon' hold me down now?
I wanna get higher
I wanna get higher
Need it, need it to get by, ya
Can you get me higher?
I wanna get higher
I wanna get higher
Need it, need it to get by, ya
Can you get me higher?

I'm just what you made God, just what you made God (Nee-need it)
I'm just what you made God, I'm just what you made
(Nee-need it) I'm just what you made God
I'm just what you made God, I'm just what you made God

[Verse 2: Kid Cudi]
Let me tell you bout my month y'all
Endless shopping I had a ball,
I had to ball for therapy, my shrink don't think that helps at all, whatever
That man ain't wearing these leather pants
I diagnose my damn self, these damn pills ain't working fam'
In my spare time, punching walls fucking up my hand
I know that shit sound super cray, but if you had my life you'd understand
But I can't fold, some poor soul got it way worse
We're all troubled, in a world of trouble
It's scary to have a kid walk this Earth
I'm what you made God
Fuck yes I'm so odd
Thinking 'bout all my old friends
Who weren't my friends all along
Hm, when it rains it pours
Whiskey bottles on the sinks and floors
Everyday the first things a chore
Amidst a dream with no exit doors

[Hook: Kid Cudi]
I need smoke
I need to smoke
Who gon' hold me down now?
I wanna get higher
I wanna get higher
Need it, need it to get by, ya
Can you get me higher?
I wanna get higher
I wanna get higher
Need it, need it to get by, ya
Can you get me higher?

I'm just what you made God, just what you made God (Nee-need it)
I'm just what you made God, I'm just what you made
(Nee-need it) I'm just what you made God
I'm just what you made God, I'm just what you made God

Need it to get by, ya
Willy

 

[fox69]

"King Wizard"

"King Wizard"


[Hook]
I can’t decide
What if life’s a lie?
I push the lames aside
They’ll learn
I can’t ever front, know why?
It’s not my style, no lie
Fuck all the talk
In time, they’ll burn
I can’t decide
What if life’s a lie?
I push the lames aside
They’ll learn
I can’t ever front, know why?
Its not my style, no lie
They’ll never take me alive
King Wizard!

[Verse 1]
You love that little bit of new, now throwback
Cleveland City snakeskin snapback
Niggas know that uniform, keep the brim low
You doubt him, don’t know a damn thing about him
What is hip hop without him, y’all niggas really just don’t know
Go, All day every day, hold on with all might
I gave the world my heart and they gave the kids insight
Yup now fuck you I ain’t left
I’m outta my mind like all the time
And a nigga ain’t missed one step yet, yep

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
My head hurt, gotta give me something that’ll make me feel good
I remember couldn’t tell a nigga nothing, man I wish you would
Niggas ain’t working, like me I had to put my bit in
All this rose gold I’m dipped in dressed in ? while I coast in clouds
That’s my life babe, crystal clear, no cascade
I’m going, going I’m on a crusade
To save the kids from the weak shit
It’s finally my world
Here all the girls can be my girl
Just sit back count stacks girl
Hold a nigga down all the time girl

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Kitchen"

"Kitchen"


Hmm, you wanna find somebody you trust and lay low
But it seems they all on the same mission
You wanna find somebody you trust and lay low
But can't stand the heat of my love, then stay out the kitchen
You wanna find somebody you trust and lay low
But it seems they all on the same mission
You wanna find somebody you trust and lay low
But can't stand the heat of my love, then stay out the kitchen

Hmm, hmm, yeah my, hmm, yeah
Hmm, yeah my, hmm

You got me, got me
You, you got me, got me
Punch-Drunk Love annoyed
Hmm, you got me, got me
Hmm, you got me, got me
Punch-Drunk Love annoyed

Hmm, baby here we are, I made a wish on a shootin' star
Hmm, I ain't even mad at it, we made it this far
Hmm, baby here we are, I made a wish on a shootin' star
Hmm, I ain't even mad at it, we journeyed so far
Hmm, baby here we are, I made a wish on a shootin' star
Hmm, would be so tragic if, we abandoned this bond, no
Baby we've journeyed too far
No U-turns my sweetheart

Hmm, hmm, yeah my, hmm, yeah
Hmm, yeah my, hmm

You got me, got me
You, you got me, got me
Punch-Drunk Love annoyed
Hmm, you got me, got me
Hmm, you got me, got me
Punch-Drunk Love annoyed

You wanna find somebody you trust and lay low
But it seems they all on the same mission
You wanna find somebody you trust and lay low
But can't stand the heat of my love, then stay out the kitchen
You wanna find somebody you trust and lay low
But it seems they all on the same mission
You wanna find somebody you trust and lay low
But can't stand the heat of my love, then stay out the kitchen

Hmm, hmm, yeah my, hmm, yeah
Hmm, yeah my, hmm

You got me, got me
You, you got me, got me
Punch-Drunk Love annoyed
Hmm, you got me, got me
Hmm, you got me, got me
Punch-Drunk Love annoyed

 

[fox69]

"Look Up In Da Stars"
(feat. Wale)

"Look Up In Da Stars"
(feat. Wale)



Oooooo oh yea
Hey

I've got so much to say
I know I've came so far
You understand my swag
Then you should look up in the stars,

The stars [x3]

[Kid Cudi:]
(Yeah
Uh, uh
Any given day nigga
Yeah Yeah
Uh uh uh uh uh)

No big names
No big chains
Just Plain Pat visuals
With sum sick aim
Cool beans though
10 deep jeans ho,
Stampede Fitted
In the Range with a knitted

No gimmick
Real time, Real heart
Real words
Elegant
A piece of art
No famous name
Vouching I'm still the shit
Nigga first couple songs
No guest appearances
Now you sick mane
I ain't takin stabs
I'm just taking names
Then I'm kickin' ass

I'll never be retro like a cool kid
With only two songs
Look at what I did
Me and my nigga Wale let them suckas pass
Till we fed up and wed up,
When niggas keep they swag
To the heart
Ruin niggas hopes of success
After Lebron, I'm what's next

I've got so much to say
I know I've came so far
You understand my swag
Then you should look up in the stars

The stars [x3]

Look up at da stars
Look up at da stars
Look up at da stars

[Wale:]
Now I'm back on my brizzle
A pathera of strippers
I'm throwin' around broads
Playing monkey in the middle
I'm curious Jorge
Fuck what dem whores say
Most of them is faker
Than the horse hair
They forced in
I be in the club
Looking for a couple more of dem
Sorta like my first date
Fresher by the hullin'
I don't need your girl
Man I got a lot
They say he got a lot of whips
Well I got A LOT

[Big Lou:]
You can't unwind it
Rising and climbing
Ain't nobody brighter...

Next Lou Da Narcissus
The mirrors get excited
The game is a store
Then miracle what I am
Maryland where I am
You niggas is behind us
Lyrically inclined
There is not a list to find 'em
Anti-violent
Stylin'
Lyrically inclined and
Who so ever hate
Mother shower him in violet

I got so much to say
I know I came so far
You understand my swag
Then you should look up in the stars,

The stars [x3]

Look up at da stars
Look up at da stars
Look up at da stars

They been askin' for me!

Kid Cudi!
Ki ki ki ki Kid Cudi!

 

[fox69]

"Lord Of The Sad And Lonely"

"Lord Of The Sad And Lonely"


[Kid Cudi]
(Lord of the Sad and Lonely)
Won't you tell me who is; the supreme leader
Still want to use like I'm not a human eater
Move and groove, make the bitch linger
Want more than the dick, gold on the ring finger
Not the one who wanna play dumb, see I'm from Cleveland bitch
I'm up in the hills still keep it way trill
And most wanna relax, someone tell me how that feel
I say that loud until I go an pop this pill
I say out loud 'you wanna let me cop a feel?'
Now I pray out loud but I know my god ill
Bounce with me If you don't give a fuck simply
Fed up won't let up on the overtime
The more I work, the more they wanna sweat mine
I can feel those lames they love to speak my name
Sometimes dreams of breakin niggas whole faces
And fuck the precinct, ain't scared of catchin’ cases
Sky might fall, but I ain't worried at all
Got me some xannies and a couple adderall
Plus these racks up on the strippers at the mall
With the spirit of god and some Gandalf balls
Lord of the sad and lonely
And the ones that feel like shit on the daily
Don't let these phony niggas and hoes
Be the ones that bring you low
Let it be from the fatigue from making a pussy plead
All of the things I've seen and survived
Make a nigga feel way more than just alive
You know my name you know my face
All hail King Wizard in your motherfucking space
You love it

[Hook:]
Yep, yep, yep
Lord of the sad and lonely
Yep, yep, yep
Lord of the sad and lonely
And the ones that feel like shit on the daily
I got you, you love it

[Verse 2]
Now I can show you how to make a new Domingo Dean
In a way in which this universe has never seen
I feel the tension when I'm struttin' in my Prada boots
Check with my fresh, if you want I can style you
My profession is to wild you,
Nigga How you not better than me listen I swear to Jesus
I feel like Baby back in 99
In the SLS stunting and it's all mine
Shitting on these nigga sipping on some Swiss Kriss
I got jewelry that is sitting on my sick wrist
My liver fucking up my floor, see I'm getting pissed
Work too damn hard here for the shenanigans
Don't hang around bums
And that's how I went fe fi fo fum
Haters are doing dumb things
No fun, no jokes, no smile
Just a grin that suggest I'm the best
Living like I got a motherfucking pump on my left
At all times
So many kids live their life through my rhymes
See I'm in love with you all to the end
When shit was dark for me you were my only friends
On the realer
So smoke some tree for your nigga
Ain't nobody got my bounce, know my juicy ounce
Walk in rooms and fuckboys close their mouth
The Cud life, you know what we about

Lord of the Sad and Lonely