[Kanye West:]

I love all your shit talkin', I love all your shit talkin'

You ain't got nothin' better to... do with yourself?



I done proved to myself, back on that rulin' myself

I got new news to tell, act like you knew you done failed

Only true know how I feel and only if you knew how I felt

Sniffed a lil' bootch off the nail

Through with mixed messages, through with the mail

Only a few in the field, little bit off for the real



[Kid Cudi:]

It's so many days I prayed to God

All this pain, I couldn't seem to find a way

On a mission livin', carry on

Got my family, I'm seein' through by the days

Never late, pull up a seat and come grab a plate

Check the date, let 'em hate

This the type shit that they couldn't make, watch the fakes

Leave 'em buzzin', thought they wasn't, huh?

Tell all your kinfolk and cousins, huh?

This is the package you ordered, huh?

Beautiful madness



On this road I find, hmm-mmm

These scars I left behind, hmm-mmm

Heaven, lift me up, hmm-mmm

Heaven, lift me up, hmm-mmm

On this road I find, hmm-mmm

These scars I left behind, hmm-mmm

Heaven lift me up, hmm-mmm

Heaven lift me up, hmm-mmm