[Kid Cudi]. (Lord of the Sad and Lonely). Won't you tell me who is; the supreme leader. Still underused like I'm not a human heater. Move and groove make the bitch linger. Want more than the dick gold on the ring finger. Not the one to play dumb see I'm from Cleveland bitch. I'm up in the hills still keep it way triller than most. Wanna relax someone tell me how that feel. I say that now until I go an pop this pill. I say out loud 'you wanna let me cop a feel? '. Now I don't pray out loud but I know my god heals. Bounce with me If you dont give a fuck simply. Fed up won't let up on the overtime. The more I work the more they wanna sweat mine. I can feel those lames they love to speak my name. Sometimes dreams of breakin niggas whole faces. And fuck the precinct ain't scared of catchin' cases. Sky might fall but I ain't worried at all. Got me some xannies and a couple adderall. Plus these racks we distribute at the mall. With the spirit of god and some Gandalf balls yahm!. Lord of the sad and lonely. And the ones that feel like shit on the daily. Dont let these phony niggas and hoes. Be the ones that bring you low. Let it be from the fatigue from making a pussy bleed. All of the things I've seen and survived. Make a nigga feel way more than just alive. You know my name you know my face. All hail King Wizard in your motherfucking space. You love it. [Hook]. Yep yep yep. Lord of the sad and lonely. Yep yep yep. Lord of the sad and lonely. And the ones that feel like shit on the daily. I got you. [Verse 2]. Now I can show you how to make it no Domingo Dean. In a way in which this universe has never seen. I feel the attention when I'm struttin' in my Prada boots. Check with my fresh if you want I can style you. So unearthly my profession is to wow you. Nigga how you not better than me? Listen I swear to Jesus. I feel like Baby back in 99. In the SLS stunting and it's all mine. Shitting on these nigga sipping on some Swiss Kriss. I got jewelry that is sitting on ma' slit wrist. My label fucking up my flow see I'm getting pissed. Work too damn hard here for the shenanigans. Don't hang around bums and that's how I win fe fi fo fum. Haters how do my cum taste?. No more fun no jokes no smile. Just a grin that suggest I'm the best. Living like I got a motherfucking pump on my left at all times. So many kids live their life through my rhymes. See I'm in love with you all to the end. When shit was dark for me you were my only friends. On the realer so smoke some tree for your nigga. Ain't nobody got my bounce know my juicy ounce. Walk in rooms and fuckboys close their mouth. The Cud life you know what we about. Lord of the Sad and Lonely