Lyrics:
you like the roses and tulips
Baby I know that i can be crazy or maybe a little foolish
I mean i'm only cra- bout you but you already knew this
You
Superman
Maybe cause I pop the Xan, can't stop me, no Hoover Dam
Since a kid, I've been a man, flyest one, tucan Sam, Bars flyin' over your head, missile
with no bullets
I Hope u a quick learner
The sun come up its a cold summer
Psych wrong number!
Used to be the sickest kid back in town
All
I keep my gold, or get arrested, and which one's the prospect
Watching two kids across the street throwing hands, don't think they saw me
I'm sitting
hate you
Don't ever let me know
What you're doing,
Where you're at,
Don't wanna hear
Your name
I'm emotionally sick
But I read you like a book
Maybe
of myself
Even when I'm feeling grown
I don't know what's next
Maybe that's just for the best
Bury every thing
I hold it in my,
Chest
And that's just how it
don't know
Maybe nigga
What's it to you?
WWRD
What would RuPaul do?
Breaking News
A Drag queen
Read books
At a local school
Parents ask the priest
Father
not Henry Ford
I smashed in the back room but not for the sport, I felt no more
Im omni present in this world
Time doesn't pass by me
I'm passed my
brothers
Yet for the fiends, there's no sentence
Ughhh
The painnnn in a syllable, "discontinued" case by the MET
When my needs aren't met
Am I the one
imagine it ending early
Gotta have my wife get a ring that's pearly
Maybe have some kids, yeah some other earthlings
We can't call it quits, I'm stacking up
before he could speak
She said I'll see you again
Let's reconvene next week
Maybe meet up on Wednesday and we can go for a walk
We'll go somewhere quiet
want to be alone and lock myself in a vault
Maybe you leave when you're bored and that's just by default
But this pain that you left me feels like
more than a dent
I want to show you everything, The whole mess
From playing Legos as a kid
To making rhymes it's legit
People say I'm witty but I have
bitches act like Jim Carrey
Gettin' Dumb and Dumber by the minute it's bummer and shame
You favorite rapper sucks but feel like donuts getting glazed
What
his motherfucking prime (Yeah)
If I lived forever, I'd control the country (Yeah)
Maybe even the whole damn world (World)
Go to the opps hood, time for
you'll get stalked
Got people ready to get your body chalked
Or maybe chopped into tiny little itty bitty pieces
My crew ain't from here
No hesitation when
no show
I saw him standing by my fireplace
Santa Claus, I yelled out loud. He got real scared and turned around
Oops, wrong house, he turned and said,
make it and haven't
Acting like you're lack of talent is compensated by passion
No alternative plans, just looking at memes and shit
Over 25 on socials
Don't question our authority and you'll get by
If not you're gonna have to write a couple lines
Cuz we don't want these kids to even have a spine
Cuz if
and MC we are back
They be calling me wack
But they can't rap they trash
Can time go by slowly
I don't want to be here lonely
I just want to be her only
on 85
That D.U.I.
And you was never by my side when I went through that fight
Just tryna see my kids, so I can know they grow up right
And don't be
mall
Playing soccer on the weekends
I wonder how we did it all (right to pre-chorus)
Then of course wed stop by taco bell or maybe Dutch brose
Razzberry
and blunt
Living at my mom's it isn't really what i want
Swear to god i wanna stunt
Do a front flip on a bunch of kids
Make em all run
It's all fun and games
just kept me out here waiting
Okay... so maybe a few hours a week?
You can be asleep
I know you're pretty busy
So I want to be easy
That's too much...
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