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Kid Cudi - Man on the Moon II: The Legend of Mr. Rager Album Lyrics



Kid Cudi - Man on the Moon II: The Legend of Mr. Rager Lyrics






Scott Mescudi Vs The World

(feat. Cee-Lo Green)

[Verse 1]
What up? How is everyone doing?
You are now in the World I am ruling
Take a minute to adjust for the wonderous
Clusterf*ck of fun and enchantment
I promise you some Generation Next shit
Speak for the seller who I left with
Parallel levels in the dark, dark place
Tripped all you niggas to a dark, dark fate
The guy that you are with a smile up on my face
As the sun kisses us on the foreheads gently
Gentle with the drugs, heavy with the love
I'ma spit this on stage, watch models fill my club.
G4 flights, now we're off to Australia
I wanna see more of the World,
these are more than just words, these are facts from a winner

[Chorus]
This is a journey, into the horizon
hope you can see that, if its real to you
we can meet on the other side,
on the other side
ayee
this is a journey, into the horizon
hope you can see that, if its real to you
then we can meet on the other side,
on the other side

[Verse 2]
What up? How is everyone feeling?
I hope you understand what you're hearing
Take a minute to roll up for the wonderous
Clusterf*ck of darkness and evil
I will play the Yin and the Yang for ya
And my jeans will be off with the little skinnies
Upgraded, fitted into the T
Work hard, making sure I don't become a memory
Hard to press on when the memories remember me
And they always find the perfect moment
High speed. I'm a minimal slum.
Lost in the wind, I've lost all my friends
Maybe they were never meant to be acquainted
Money seems to make everything tainted
Everybody mad cause they stuck.
One less.
Took what I wanted and I did it all blunted.
Oh oh

[Chorus]
This is a journey, into the horizon
hope you can see that.
If its real to you,
we can meet on the other side.
On the other side.
ayee
this is a journey, into the horizon
hope you can see that, if its real to you
then we can meet on the other side,
on the other side

This is a journey, into the horizon
hope you can see that.
If its real to you
we can meet on the other side.
On the other side.
This is a journey, into the horizon
hope you can see that.
If its real to you
Then we can meet on the other side.
On the other side.
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Writer: EMILE HAYNIE, SCOTT MESCUDI
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.




REVOFEV

Yeah, welcome.
Welcome you, hey
I am your big brother
What do I have to say to the kids?

Let go life does get tough
No need to stress
Hold you back too much
Let's go I heard they found the solution
Where you be for the revolution?

Wake up, things might get rough
No need to stress
Keeps you down to much
Wake up, I heard they found a solution
Where you be for the revolution?
Yea I'm so high and so high and I like it, hey
I am so high and so high and I like it hey

I am happy today
This not like other days
Somehow I feel OK
Somehow I feel OK

Oh whoa oh
I am your big brother
I am your big brother

Let go life does get tough
No need to stress
Hold you back too much
Let's go i heard they found the solution
Where you be for the revolution?
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Writer: PATRICK REYNOLDS, IOANNIS GIOKARINIS, ASPASIA VIOLETTA MANETTA, SCOTT RAMON SEGURO MESCUDI
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Universal Music Publishing Group, A.E.P.I.




Dont Play This Song

(feat. Mary J. Blige)

[Chorus]
Wanna know what this sound like when I'm not on drugs?
please please don't play this song r-r-r-r-right r-right r-right right right
trynna get my mind m-mind m-mind right right
people think they're really being helpful by telling me please be careful
Yeah right r-r-r-r-right r-right r-right right right please dont play this song

[Verse 1]
Pain, hurt, sadness and lonliness bought all that **** right up tossed away to the bottomless pit Of the part of my mind that slips the part of my mind so sick I don't even like to take that trip unless I'm sloppy drunk I pray for my mom, I teach her the son that never gave a **** about a scantron all I wanted was to be a human being and show the world some new colors and scene imagine all types of beautiful scenery I remember when I first had tree smoked Black and Mild, how dumb of me now, I'm grape cigarello man any young black kid a garaunteed fan on a downhill grind and I'm humble and I treat normal girls like models reckless and young, am I my mom's calling, thank god she hit decline I'm numb faced while I'm thinking about suicide

[Chorus]
Wanna know what this sound like when I'm not on drugs?
please please don't play this song r-r-r-r-right r-right r-right right right
trynna get my mind m-mind m-mind right right
people think they're really being helpful by telling me please be careful
Yeah right r-r-r-r-right r-right r-right right right please dont play this song

[Verse 2]
Hey, black robbin hood ridin high, just like we should you know the saying, ain't no delaying gotta gets the gettin while the gettin's good yeah dimented, my brain was forced to transform wise up, I'm checkin the gate on humble tales and minimum wage the ? tell it, Cudi's lame wearing a kilt, he must be gay let's keep it chill, **** being discrete
but some girls tweet how they miss my meat ya, Cudders, HBO, that Vitamin Water that's money to blow cause your money for blow don't take no **** you can blame my Ma I'm in the maze, I'm in a daze, I'm losing it I'm locking in my rocketship I be a blip in your radar ***** It feels like things can be covered Until the day I'm above myself hover

[Chorus]
Wanna know what this sound like when I'm not on drugs?
please please don't play this song r-r-r-r-right r-right r-right right right
trynna get my mind m-mind m-mind right right
people think they're really being helpful by telling me please be careful
Yeah right r-r-r-r-right r-right r-right right right please dont play this song
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Writer: EMILE HAYNIE, SCOTT MESCUDI
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC




We Aite (Wake Your Mind Up)

We. Hm.
This one's for Emile.

We aiight.
Come and make your mind up. Aiight.
Wake your mind up. Aiight.
It's time to make your mind up. Aiight.
To wake your mind up. Aiight.
Aiight. We aiight.
We aiight. We aiight. We aiight.
Wake your mind up. Hmm.
Wake your mind up. We aiight.
We aiight.
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Writer: EMILE HAYNIE, SCOTT MESCUDI
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.




Marijuana

Yeah, ooo, yeah, mmm, uhh, ooo

Pre pre pretty green bud
All in my blunt
Ohhh I need it
We can take off now
Ohh marijuana, yeah

Pre pre pretty green bud
All in my blunt
Ohhh I need it
We can take off, now
Ohh i know you wanna, smoke

I I I be on it all day
Like my nigga Big Boy said
That's the only thing that keeps me level
Up in my crazy head
Stoned on the run, run
No fun if not
It's Sccotty from the hate mail read
Man I swear to keep it 1 hundred
If I aint have it then I'd be dead
My souls been fed tonight
Everything that I choose
Still can't forget Gret Goose
Converse covered with mixer juice
And all my niggas rollin up in the booth
who got me on another one
someone please roll me another one
they tell me all good things must end
well those muthaf*cka's ain't have this friend
I keep it.

Pre pre pretty green bud
All in my blunt
Ohhh I need it
We can take off now
Ohh marijuana, yeah

Pre pre pretty green bud
All in my blunt
Ohhh I need it
We can take off, now
Ohh i know you wanna, smoke

Lalala yeah
Lalala yeah
Lalala yeah, marijuana
Lalala yeah
Lalala yeah
Lalala yeah
Ohh i know you wanna, smoke

Pre pre pretty green bud
All in my blunt
Ohhh I need it
We can take off now
Ohh marijuana, yeah

Pre pre pretty green bud
All in my blunt
Ohhh I need it
We can take off, now
Ohh i know you wanna, smoke

Always had my back, hey
always had my back, hey
always had my back, hey
Marijuana had my back yea
always had my back, yea
always had my back, hey
always had my back, hey
marijuana had my back, my back

Whoaa, never left me lonely
it's gon' be okay
trust me, its gon' be okay
oh oh oh oh
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Writer: MIKE DEAN, SCOTT MESCUDI, OLADIPO OMISHORE
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group




Mojo So Dope

[Verse 1]
Did it leanin, skinny jean wearing, 'fro for days in the O A A
Balls so low most fools couldnt price me
Sign and stunt with a blunt full of B E
And I guess you know me,
Been in NY so long got Tri-State family
Especially Brooklyn shout out to Damati's
My bloodline runs deep, unless I don't sleep
Figure it's my pops keeping me away
Help me keep my mind off the clouds for reality
These muthaf-ckers can't fathom the wizardry
Slow more brain thats backwards cowards
Took a shower your attitude stinks
Wanna know what I think?

[Chorus]
Oh ohhh, oh,
Hey my mojo so dope b-tch
Hey my mojo so dope
Yep we live it, live it
Yeh we on it, on it
Give a f-ck about your lifestyle,
Give a f-ck about a muthaf-cking lifestyle cause n-gga
We, we live this sh-t
Oh ohhh, oh,
Give a f-ck about your lifestyle,
Give a f-ck about a muthaf-cking lifestyle cause n-gga

[Verse 2]
I live through words not metaphors
So I passed to be the rest of the freshmen
Playful tough talk
Often the fave till I came to park heart
And said true things
A whole new legion of some n-ggas
Aiming high pass the idea slangin
Praise Allah for keeping me awake man
I lot of my n-ggas fell victim to the dope game
Some things will never be same
Wish I could tell my brother something for some motivation
And get him out that gutter
He's leaving behind a family and a mother
Damn you must understand when I speak about a song its how I really am
Yeah this is how I really think
You could see what I see, yes I really wink
Yes I really drink
I really do rage my demons at the cage
By most of the day before I became the age to even wage
I was drowning them sorrows with some more E n-gga

[Chorus]
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Writer: ANDERS RHEDIN, EMILE HAYNIE, FRIDOLIN NORDSOE, JANNIS NOYA MAKRIGIANNIS, SCOTT MESCUDI
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.




Ashin Kusher

First things first, we been rippin
get it in, cudder
niggas know the name, it's none other
I know you know me, the double O repper
do you step a gun toter nana, smoke kusher
I know you lovin how I do it when I switch up the nizzame
skinny nigga Diggy in ya city getting chizzange
like I'm Carmelo, meet me in the gizzame
yammin on you sucka niggas, yammin on these HOES
roll swishers in the whip, with the pistol quick
as now whiskey motherf*cka, we up in this bitch
hoes love cooder (cudder), smooth duder, cudua
I am climbing, I am climbing, and I know why

Y'all know I keep it funky motherf*cka, better get it right,
get it right, better get it right, get it right
oooh hooo, oooh hooo yeaaaah
and I'll be rockin along zonin
and movin along zonin,
oooh hooo, oooh hooo yeaaaah

Hey, doin what I want, no need to front
skinny and tatted the f*ck up
they pass me the blunts, baby get up
we in this bitch, laxin
dennis know the game, he in the crowd mackin
all up off the dome, no need to pin it friend
me and my nigga we gettin in
told my man plain pat, dog ever since day one
we gon get it poppin, that's what I'm in for
if you knew me man, I don't really worry bout a nigga tryna judge
who are you? Judy! Girl shake ya feather, do ya thing till you feel right
I know you know the name, the team we takin this aight

Y'all know I keep it funky motherf*cka, better get it right,
get it right, better get it right, get it right
oooh hooo, oooh hooo yeaaaah
and I'll be rockin along zonin
and movin along zonin,
oooh hooo, oooh hooo yeaaaah

Life... together...
we all in together now
all in together, all, all baby get it all in together now

Life... together...
we all in together now
all in together, all, all baby get it all in together now

Doin what I need, hater rhyme LK
how many times I tell em we don't care what people say
even if I do something unruly, I be like "f*ck a nigga I was probably zooted"
off the top, honestly, the kush and goose combination harmful G
found my own rhythm while I'm lookin through my viennas
everybody could talk that shit until they see em
then they all on my ballsack, word
the night bounds and they sayin I'm absurd
ya old jive ass nigga look around, hey you be around
fam I'm in the clouds

Y'all know I keep it funky motherf*cka, better get it right,
get it right, better get it right, get it right
oooh hooo, oooh hooo yeaaaah
and I'll be rockin along zonin
and movin along zonin,
oooh hooo, oooh hooo yeaaaah

Y'all know I keep it funky motherf*cka, better get it right,
get it right, better get it right, get it right
oooh hooo, oooh hooo yeaaaah
and I'll be rockin along zonin
and movin along zonin,
oooh hooo, oooh hooo yeaaaah
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Writer: EVAN ARMAN INGERSOLL, SCOTT MESCUDI
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.




Erase Me

(feat. Kanye West)

[Verse 1 (Kid Cudi)]
She said I don't spend time
like I really should
She said she don't know me,
anymore
I think she hates me deep down
I know she does
She wants to erase me
hmmmmmmmmm
A couple days no talking,
I seen my baby
And this what she tells me
She said

[Hook]
I keep on running, keep on running
and nothing works
I can't get away from you,
no
I keep on ducking, keep on ducking
and nothing helps
I can't stop missing you
yeah

[Verse 2 (Kid Cudi)]
It's like I'm her new nightmare
She ain't escaping
It makes me feel a bit complete
yeah
Knowing someone you love
Don't feel the same way about ya
Memories, they soon delete
hmmmmmmm
A couple weeks no talking,
I seen my baby
I've missed you so damn much,
heyy
I wish we could start over,
I told my baby
This what this bitch tells me,
She said

[Hook]
Cuz I'm in the magazines
On the TV
No matter where you are
You might hear me
Cuz I'm in the magazines
On the TV
No matter where you go
You might see me

[Verse 3 (Kanye West)]
Hello, uh, I'm Yeezy
She said, "Hi I'm Aria"
No, you an angel
You wave hi to Aaliyah
I got a show in Korea,
They built a new arena
Why don't you come and
Watch a nigga tear the whole scene up
I know I seen ya before,
but don't know where I seen ya
Oh I remember now
It's something that I dreamed up
Don C says she cool,
But don't let her f*ck her cream up
Monica Lewinski on the dress
She'll take ya to the cleaner
Sure enough a week later
I'm an extra love
And everybody know she mine
So she extra plugged
Every bouncer, every club
Show her extra love
We just praying the new fame
Don't get the best of us
But all good things gotta
Come to an end
She let it go to her head,
No, not a mind reader
The height of her shopping
was the writer's blocking me
I couldn't get me shit out
Anyway
I hope you die Aria

[Hook]
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Writer: SCOTT MESCUDI, FRANK ROMANO, JAMES SCHEFFER, KANYE WEST
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., BMG Rights Management




Wildn Cuz Im Young

I be wylin' cause I'm young
wyl wylin cause I'm young
wylin' cause I'm young
wyl wylin cause I'm young
I be wylin' cause I'm young
I be wylin' cause I'm young
and I be wylin til I'm chill and old

[Verse 1]
Liquor all night love it!
untamed youth and coupes move like bullets
I guess the fact my father smoked and drink
made a young nigga destiny to do the exact same
young wylin me and all my codi's
watch the phoney and hoes they couldn't blew me
dark skinned china dog with the fake tits
ice grillin' my spanish chick, word
we all in together now we all fear cops be buggin
shotguns on the whip, f*ck em
I will never sweat for a piggy
you catch me high it's all good no biggie

I be wylin' cause I'm young
wyl wylin cause I'm young
wylin' cause I'm young
wyl wylin cause I'm young
I be wylin' cause I'm young
I be wylin' cause I'm young
and I be wylin til I'm chill and old

[Verse 2]
4 in the morning getting cosy
so much goose, i let the fry soak it up some
Tuesday weekly, the legend of the rager
most have witnessed the Cud' in the club
I don't have Plain Pat ready
Ice is strong and the whole crew gone
done off the better, girls they love it, totally
f*ck the blogs, Imma tell my story
No matter the phase, my name is engraved
In the minds of the young
To be living til' their grave
You live and you learn
Doing bumps in the day
Keep blunts to burn

I be wylin' cause I'm young
wyl wylin cause I'm young
wylin' cause I'm young
wyl wylin cause I'm young
I be wylin' cause I'm young
I be wylin' cause I'm young
and I be wylin til I'm chill and old
I be wylin' cause I'm young
wyl wylin cause I'm young
wylin' cause I'm young
wyl wylin cause I'm young
I be wylin' cause I'm young
I be wylin' cause I'm young
and I be wylin til I'm chill and old

[Verse 3]
Rage, cause I'm paid
take the gray and create another shade
awesome no more bitches playin possom
pop and lock em and send em on home
tired of hoes all they want is to get chose
know the code when a women with some toes
Optimo taking trips to Australia
do some blow and hope you make through the show
hands high, go with your soul
and try floating through the sky
hide your pain with some pussy and mamosa's
Costa Rica next on the agenda

I be wylin' cause I'm young
wyl wylin cause I'm young
wylin' cause I'm young
wyl wylin cause I'm young
I be wylin' cause I'm young
I be wylin' cause I'm young
and I be wylin til I'm chill and old I be wylin' cause I'm young
wyl wylin cause I'm young
wylin' cause I'm young
wyl wylin cause I'm young
I be wylin' cause I'm young
I be wylin' cause I'm young
and I be wylin til I'm chill and old
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Writer: EMILE HAYNIE, SCOTT MESCUDI, PATRICK REYNOLDS
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group




The Mood

Yep
Yep

Shades over my eyes
Make the creepers look back at themselves
Sitting stuck in emotional bliss
The skinny amount of girls with coke on their gums
Tap my knee
I'm keepin' the rhythm
The young and wild take chances together
They all jump up, twist and groove
But no one talks, lost in the motherf*ckin' mood

No one talks, lost in the mood
No one talks, sweatin' it out, lost in the mood

Hey, there's a hunger in the night
The moonlight kissing the nips on the model frame
I kissed her inner thigh
Closed my eyes, she began to make me fit
She like to go the mile, all the while
I can see her tear bit
I forgot her name
Something that sounds like Penelope
May be a French twang to it
Tongue was quick, she was French I knew it
A lovely foreigner, born into racism
She like the young nigga by my brown skin
My shag dog fro
I'm king to her
She will please her friend for me
So funny and they'll starve in the garden
Naked as always, honest
Her hands all over my privates
Lost in the mood

No one talks, lost in the mood
No one talks, sweatin' it out, lost in the mood

But no one talks, lost in the motherf*ckin' mood
No one talks, lost in the mood
No one talks, sweatin' it out, lost in the mood
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Writer: EMILE HAYNIE, SCOTT MESCUDI
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.




Maniac

(feat. Cage)

[Kid Cudi:]
I swear to tell the truth
the whole truth and nothing but
Yes
hey
I am the maniac
I am the ghoul
I'm in the shadows in the corner of my room
this my new hideaway
this my tomb
this is my coffin
this is my place for unrulyness, no worries
I love the darkness yeah
I like to marry it
it is my cloak, it is my shield, it is my cape
I love the dark, maybe we can make it darker
give me a marker

I am the maniac
I am the maniac
I am the maniac

[Cage:]
I am the maniac, I am the fool
I found a monster in me when I lost my cool
it lives inside of me eating whats in its web
put black spray paint on my windows during the day
wanna spend time with it, I think I'm losing it
or I found it and I'm using it
I wear my shades at night so I can look in the abyss
I see something in nothingness if you could picture this
put black holes in my jar lid
I climb the wall, I'm too high and now I'd die from the fall
before the waters to our knees
we can't climb on the tree's wash away
and you and I are the disease

I am the maniac
I am the maniac
I am the maniac

I am the mani-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-maniac (I am the maniac)
I think I'm losing it (I am the maniac)
I am the mani-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-maniac (I am the maniac)
I think I'm lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-sing it (I am the maniac)
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Writer: ANNE ERIN CLARK, ANTHONY KILHOFFER, SCOTT RAMON SEGURO MESCUDI, CHRISTOPHER PALKO
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., BMG Rights Management




Mr. Rager

I'm off on a adventure... (we're good)
"This here is dedicated to all of the kids like me"
I'm on my way to heaven
"Wherever you are...Now"

Birds seen flying around, you never see them too long on the ground
You want to be one of them...(yeaah) x2
You might hear the birds singing flying around, you never see them too long on the ground
You want to be one of them...(yeaah) x2

Woah Now, HEY!, Mr.Raaager, Mr.Rager
Tell me where you're going, Tell us where you're headed
I'm off on a adventure, Mr. Raaager
Tell me some of your stories, Tell us of your travels

HEY!, Mr.Raaager, Mr.Rager
Tell me where you're going, Tell us where you're headed
I'm on my way to heaven, Mr. Raaager
Can we tag along, Can we take the journey

Knocked down round for round
You're feeling like you're shot down on the ground
When will the fantasy end, When will the heaven begin (yeaah)
You might be knocked down round for round
You're feeling like you're shot down on the ground
When will the fantasy end (yeaah), When will the heaven begin (yeaah)

Woah Now, HEY!, Mr.Raaager, Mr.Rager
Tell me where you're going, Tell us where you're headed
I'm off on a adventure, Mr. Raaager
Tell us some of your stories, Tell us of your travels
HEY!, Mr.Raager, Mr.Rager
Tell me where you're going, Tell us where you're headed
I'm on my way to heaven, Mr. Raaager
Can we tag along, Can we take the journey

Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh.....

HEY!, Mr.Raaager, Mr.Rager
Tell me where you're going, Tell me where you're headed
I'm off on a adventure, Mr. Raaager
Tell me some of your stories, Tell us of your travels
Mr. Rager,er,er,er,er
Tell me where you're going, Tell us where you're headed
I'm on my way to heaven, Mr. Raaager
Can we tag along, Can we take that journey..........Can we take that journey
I'm off on a adventure

HEY! Mr. Raaaaaaager
HEY! Mr. Raaaaaaager
HEY! Mr. Raaaaaaager (I'm on my way to heaven)
HEY! Mr. Raaaaaaager
HEY!
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Writer: EMILE HAYNIE, SCOTT MESCUDI
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.




These Worries

[ Featuring Mary J. Blige ]

[Kid Cudi]
Yeah the crazy the wizard
So much whiskey all in my liver
I really like the punch it delivers
Makes me warm while I high five sinners
All alone trying to hide from the shadows
Ain't no use, it seems everywhere they follow
They know where I be at, in my mind tryna get me

[Mary J Blige]
These worries are heavy, they rest on my shoulders
My body won't let me fall victim no more
These worries are heavy, they rest on my shoulders
My body won't let me fall victim no more

[Kid Cudi]
Life is like that, beat me up and I'll fight right back
Poof poof be gone, I see the devil linger on,
Yeaaa stuck in my hell, writing my mom and I ain't doing so well,
Lord let me in, I feel like he's my only friend

Yeah, the rage of the menace
Hate me now then hate me when I'm winning
Work so hard to not go insane, it's a full time job to not lose my faith

Okay I've been here before, alone for the upteenth time or more
I'm tired of muf-ckas sayin that they worry about me
When in fact they probably never gave f-ck about me

[Mary J Blige]
These worries are heavy, they rest on my shoulders
My body won't let me fall victim no more
These worries are heavy, they rest on my shoulders
My body won't let me fall victim no more

[Kid Cudi]
Yeah life is like that, beat me up and I'm fighting right back
Poof poof be gone, I see the devil linger on, yeah I wanna win,
As long as I can do the work within, lord help me in, I feel like its my only friend.

[Mary J Blige]
These worries are heavy, they rest on my shoulders
My body won't let me fall victim no more
These worries are heavy, they rest on my shoulders
My body won't let me fall victim no more

Yeah , the rage of the menace
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Writer: EMILE HAYNIE, SCOTT MESCUDI
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.




The End

(feat. GLC, Chip tha Ripper, Nicole Wray)

[Nicole Wray - Chorus]
I'd never do it again
Do it again
I'd never do it again
Cuz this is the end
This is the end
This is the end
I'd never do it again (hey)
Do it again (hey)
I'd never do it again (hey)
Cuz this is the end

[GLC]
My brother told me a long time ago
Don't focus where you been, focus where you trying to go!
I swear the game make you cold like obonimal
Snow man old man when you trying to shine like gold
When its my time to blow partner Imma know
In the mist getting dough I was here with highs and low
My Melo tried to play me like my f*cking eyes was closed
Now I'm sittin here wishing that my guys didn't know
They love a G, so they despise a soul
What they gon' do to him, beyond my control
When the reaper calls, its your time to go
Never play a nigga when you see that he is tying to grow
Candy blocker when he knocked out (?)
Empty chamber so I'm watching every angle
Under the moonlight with he devil octangle
Church on the move like jesus in the manger
Better control the money, its better to control the anger
So now I watch a friend the way I watch a stranger

[Chorus]

[Chip Tha Ripper]
Chilling rolling up something to change my felling
Thinkin about how I came up from nothing while I'm
Splitting this cigarillo, phone rings I get a call
One of my dogs tripping hard talkin about really killin them all
I say slow down, slow down
What the f*ck you mean nigga
Just ran to your crib and popped your daughter in the spleen
I'll be there in 20 minutes but it only took fifteen
We wasn't that tight but cool enough for me to hit the scene
No knowing that this was all a set up
Secretly they want me wet up
Jealous of my future cheddar, however
They passes move was to slow for me
I pulled up, wasn't no ambulance, there wasn't no police
Something fishy going on, not even kept pressing on
Nine gripped thinking the killer could still be on the lawn
Opened the front door they shot, I shot, some abrupt shit
The nigga with something to lose almost lost it, wont trust him again

[Chorus]

[Kid Cudi]
Cheese came through at 3
Salute at ease he supplied the weed
Cuz I've been that OD'ed
Its me with a black rockstar steed
Will rock tee's, 300 a pop for these
Please bum me, you don't owe you money
They ignite got flipped I got blow for a grip
Sipping on a heinie (heineken) with my jamie boo besides me
Thats my f*cking best friend
When I be tweaking she be calming a brother
Like the touch from a mother
I am so damn comfortable I never want to leave it
The feeling is something like a spiritual healer
That could end me, I think that's the part I find intriguing
A little bit off I am, I am, I am
I see that I'm caught I am, I am, I am
It's something like a spiritual healer that could end me
I think thats the part I find intriguing, I'm fiending

[Nicole Wray]
I'll never do it again
Do it again.
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Writer: CHARLES JAWANZAA WORTH, JONATHAN PAUL KELLER, LEONARD HARRIS, SCOTT MESCUDI, KEITH OMMAS, RICH PARRY, NICOLE WRAY
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Ultra Tunes




All Along

[Verse 1:]
When the days change
So does my attitude
I'm messy at home
I ate a lot of junk food
when the nights change
So do my nightmares too
I dream reality, heres my dream

[Chorus:]
All along all along I guess I'm meant to be alone
All along all along I guess I'm meant to be alone
Out there on my own, yeah

[Verse 2:]
When the weeks change the rumors change too
I'm addicted to highs, would you like to know why
When the months change so do my love point of views
I dont want what I need, what I need hates me
what I need hates me

I know all along all along
I know I'm meant to be alone
It's crazy but all along all along
I knew I was meant to be alone
Out there on my own, yeah

Suppose somehow the (?) failed to end
Who will be the villain or the strangers waiting for him
Suppose somehow the (?) failed to smile
who will be the villain or the strangers waiting for him

[Chorus:]
All along all along I guess I'm meant to be alone
All along all along I guess I'm meant to be alone
Out there on my own, yeah
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Writer: EMILE HAYNIE, SCOTT MESCUDI
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.




GHOST!

Yeah, whoa whoa
Yeah, whoa whoa
Haha
Yeah
My name is Scott Mescudi
Mmmmmmmmmmmm
Yeah

Gotta get it through my thick head
I was so close to bein' dead, yeah
Life, live it, nobody sell tips
Man, I'm just walkin' without bein' led
See the world is so crazy and filled with such risk
I just know I gotta dodge them
The beginnings are followed by an end
In the in-between time I'm not runnin' or hidin' in

See, things
Do
Come
Around
And make sense eventually
Things
Do
Come
Around
But some things trouble me

The people I met and the places I've been
All will make me the man I so proudly am
But I wanna know one thing
When did I become a ghost?
I'm mostly confused about the world I live in
They think that I'm lonely, well I probably am
One thing that still gets me
When did I become a ghost? Yeah

Na-na-na na-na-na-na whoa whoa whoa haha yeah
Yeah yeah whoa-whoa Yo

Tried to fight it
And soon I gave in
Down a road with no lights on
Can't describe it, and you don't move like them

You've become their worst nightmare
You remember the things that your parents have said
You'd rather find out the hard way
You should tell a friend to tell a friend to tell a friend
I keep with my stroll, I'm not runnin' or hidin' in

See things
Do
Come
Around
And make sense eventually
Things
Do
Come
Around
And some things still trouble me

The people I met and the places I've been
All will make me the man I so proudly am
But I wanna know one thing
When did I become a ghost?
I'm mostly confused about the world I live in
They think that I'm lonely, well I probably am
One thing that still gets me
When did I become a ghost? Yeah

Na-na-na na-na-na-na whoa whoa whoa haha yeah
Yeah yeah whoa-whoa Yo

Mmm-oohh
I hope they understand that I really understand that they don't understand
I hope they understand that I really understand that they don't understand
I really understand that they
I really think I um...
I hope they understand that I really understand that they don't understand...woah
Listen to me
Whoa-oa-oa
Listen to me
Whoa-oa-oa
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Writer: EMILE HAYNIE, R. EVANS, SCOTT MESCUDI, TEDDY RANDAZZO, V. PIKE
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., BMG Rights Management, Peermusic Publishing




Trapped In My Mind

You see I'm trapped in my mind
And I'm going trippy
Oh I don't think I'll ever go

You see the walls are so high
That I couldn't climb them
So I don't know which way to roll

But I'm stuck in rewind
Oh I'm looking forward
Damn I wish I new what went wrong

My mental got hit
Oh lord please help me pull through

Eww Way
Ew Way Ew
Eww Way oh

Eww Way
Ew Way Ew
Eww Way oh

You see the sun seems to shine
When I am not looking
Oh he's seen the trick every time

My things do get out of hand
Once in a while inside my mental
Hey at least a nigga ain't die

Hey now when I see what It
I am not lucky
Hey I like to pat my own back

Now it's a gift and a curse since my birth
I'm in a prison
Oh I'm happy right where I'm at

You see I'm trapped in my mind
And I know it's crazy
Hey it's not that bad at all

When yo think of the world
I know it's crazy
Hey I'm not that bad at all

You see I'm trapped in my mind
And I know it's crazy
Hey it's not that bad at all

When you think of the world
I know it's crazy
Hey I'm not that bad at all

Eww Way
Ew Way Ew
Eww Way oh

Eww Way
Ew Way Ew
Eww Way oh
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Writer: MIKE DEAN, SCOTT MESCUDI, OLADIPO O OMISHORE
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group




Back to: Kid Cudi


Man on the Moon II: The Legend of Mr. Rager is the second studio album by American rapper Kid Cudi. It was released on November 9, 2010, through Dream On and GOOD Music, and distributed by Universal Motown Records. It serves as a sequel to his debut studio album Man on the Moon: The End of Day (2009), and is the second installment of the Man on the Moon trilogy. Production for the album took place during 2009 to 2010 at various recording studios and was handled by long-time collaborators Emile Haynie and Plain Pat. It also featured contributions from Anthony Kilhoffer, Blended Babies, Chuck Inglish, Dot da Genius, Jim Jonsin, and Rami Beatz, among others. The album was supported by two singles: "Erase Me" and "Mr. Rager".

The album incorporates alternative and psychedelic elements to the sound that Cudi explored in his previous album. It features a blend of dark and emotional lyrics, exploring themes of depression, loneliness, detachment, and isolation. The album also highlights other topics, such as Cudi's former cocaine addiction, fame, and alcoholism, as well as family issues and women. The album features guest appearances from CeeLo Green, Mary J. Blige, Kanye West, Cage, St. Vincent, GLC, Chip tha Ripper, and Nicole Wray. Further contributors include Mike Dean, Larry Gold, Ken Lewis, Frank Romano, and Ray Bradley.

Man on the Moon II: The Legend of Mr. Rager debuted at number three on the US Billboard 200, selling 169,000 copies during its first week of release. The album received generally positive reviews from critics, due to its diverse change to the sound and continuing theme of the album. On March 27, 2018, the album was certified platinum by the Recording Industry Association of America (RIAA) for sales of more than a million copies in the United States.
Performed By: Kid Cudi
Genre(s): Alternative hip hop, neo-psychedelia, progressive rap
Producer(s): Anthony Kilhoffer, Blended Babies, Chuck Inglish, Dot da Genius, Emile Haynie, Jim Jonsin, Kid Cudi, Plain Pat
Length: 62:06
Released: November 9th, 2010
Year: 2010

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