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Kid Cudi - Just What I Am

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I'm just what you made, God. Not many I trust. I'm going to go my own way, God. Take my fate to wherever you want. I'm out here on my son. Won't stop until I get me some. Club hopping, trying to get me some. Bad bitches want to get me sprung. Early in the morning, I'm waking, baking, drinking, contemplating. 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 worried about us. Neighbors knocking 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 balling. Straight swagging. Lost Hawk, but I'm maintaining. I've been told that I'm amazing. Make sure keep that fire blazing. We living.

I need smoke. I need to smoke. Who going hold me down now? I want to get high, y'all. Need it need it to get by, y'all. Can you get me high, y'all? I want to get high, y'all. Need it need it to get by, y'all. Can you get me high, y'all? I'm just what you made, God. Just what you made, God. I'm just what you made, God. I'm just what you made. I'm just what you made, God. I'm just what you made.

Let me tell you about 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 about all my old friends who weren’t my friends all along. When it rains, it pours. Whiskey bottles on the sinks and floors. Everyday to find sane’s a chore amidst a dream with no exit doors.

I need smoke. I need to smoke. Who going to hold me down now? I want to get high, y'all. Need it need it to get by, y'all. Can you get me high, y'all? I want to get high, y'all. Need it need it to get by, y'all. Can you get me high, y'all? I'm just what you made, God. Just what you made, God. Need it to get by, y'all.

Willy.

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Duration: 4 minutes and 5 seconds
Country: United States
Language: English
License: All rights reserved
Views: 276
Posted by: eslhiphop.com on Jul 10, 2013

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