text: Mmm, easy, back up, back up, back up, back up, uh
  Turn your radio, turn your radio, off
  Watch me now, baby 
  Uh-uh, uh-uh
  Bitches in my ear, they sayin they love me
  Uh, you dont love Scott, you love the Kid Cudi
  I aint no fuckin slouch, show you what Im bout
  My energy is a bit too precious, too drenched in them blessings
  Transitionin to my inner, Im hearin their voice
  Tellin me stay in focus, keep focusin, boy
  Feelin like a trilli billi
  The man everywhere I go, in any city
  I mean, damn the girls, girls, girls galore
  I mean, damn the girls, girls, girls adore
  Mixin fluorescent to the core of the accoutrement
  Off the tippy titty, settin off my groupie radar
  Sippin Hen, dappin hands off the roof of my Porsche
  A fresh nigga at large, a fresh nigga go hard
  All my youngins say, Keep it goin
  All my youngins, they dumb and reppin, they always knowin
  Got some pride in your town, Im spottin em lately
  Three-piece suit and Im lookin so cute
  Sexy mama, send her way, you doin it, honey
  Them hatin fucks sideline and question what you do
  Not this, my nigga, you be here 
  Not this, my nigga, you aint here 
  Big boss, I made your heart heavy 
  Cant stop me, cant carry me, baby
  Life aint easy sober, we live so geeky 
  Did just what you taught us, kept peace, no drama 
  Phoned home to the moon, did you change your number?
  If and when you get this message, need you back home
  Big bro, big bro, big bro , big bro, back home
  Big bro, we need you, come home, back home
  Big bro, big bro, shits fucked, come home 
  High-igh-igher, high-igh, high-igh-igher
  High-igh-igher, high-igh, high-igh-igher
  High-igh-igher, high-igh, high-igh-igher
  High-igh-igher, high-igh, high-igh-igher 
  Nightmares kept a nigga from closin his lids 
  Since a kid, Ive been haunted by visions of death
  Such a trip, now its normal, I customed the grip
  Think they gone, nah, they just dormant, the hauntings aint left
  Now tell me whats a young nigga to do
  When the zombies are comin for you?
  Load up them Daryl Dixons
  Survived the rage, turn the page, relaxin, Im whippin
  Last week, I almost weaved right off of Mulholland
  Chiefin good like I should, alone in my thoughts
  All the awesome places Ive gone to and witnessed
  Is it worth the paranoia, betrayal, or loss?
  Nah, nah, heroes cant simply have it all
  Sacrifice, but see heroes dont sleep, we hear the call
  My nieces know Uncle Scotties so rock and roll
  My princess Vada know rock and roll, Daddy got the glow
  Got some pride in your town, Im spottin em lately
  Three-piece suit and Im lookin so cute 
  Sexy mama, send her way, you doin it, honey
  Them hatin fucks sideline and question what you do
  Not this, my nigga, you be here 
  Not this, my nigga, you aint here 
  Big boss, I made your heart heavy 
  Cant stop me, cant carry me, baby
  Life aint easy sober, we live so geeky 
  Did just what you taught us, kept peace, no drama
  Phoned home to the moon, did you change your number?
  If and when you get this message, need you back home
  Big bro, big bro, big bro , big bro, back home
  Big bro, we need you, come home, back home
  Big bro, big bro, shits fucked, come home 
  High-igh-igher, high-igh, high-igh-igher
  High-igh-igher, high-igh, high-igh-igher
  High-igh-igher, high-igh, high-igh-igher
  High-igh-igher, high-igh, high-igh-igher