(Kanye West:). I'm known for running my mouth. I will not be accountable for what comes out uh. I dunno I might have said it. I was kinda gone and light-head. And my jacket kinda fresh bright red. And as usual my pants tight-threaded. It seem like everybody dress tight now. And I just want my credit. Don't get it twist it or dread it. I am the king and will not be headed. To the morgue no time soon brethren. Being broke made my head hurt. So I need the bread or an Excedrin. That'll only get my engine revving. While y'all on 10 I'm on 11. I'ma make the news be on at 7. Matter fact I'm on this very second. I'm in first and y'all in second. And this verse only add to the freshness. Call to the club tell them add to the guest list. What you think? Way more bitches?. I can never be too big for my britches. Y'all motherfuckers know who this is I'm gifted. Merry Christmas Merry Christmas. . A moment ends I've got my rhymes. Whatever comes I write it down. So knock me out and shoot me down. With mics in hand we'll stand against. The test from time. You don't know mine. Like I said a thousand times. I gotta stay ahead. Know what I'm fighting for. I'll leave you to your car. Never seen my kind before. And you're all so thick-headed. Apollo and I know I let it. Part of me won't let me quit. Won't let me to not say sh*t. So which day to before. With half these bills I can't afford it. Try to hold it in but it make me sick. So I spit it out say the hell with it. I dream it and I build it all. Waking up for when you call. A moment ends I've got my rhymes. Whatever comes I write it down. So knock me out and shoot me down. With mics in hand we'll stand against. The test from time. A moment ends I've got my rhymes. Whatever comes I write it down. So knock me out and shoot me down. With mics in hand we'll stand against. The test from time. A moment ends I've got my rhymes. Whatever comes I write it down. So knock me out and shoot me down. With mics in hand we'll stand against. The test from time