[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 b**** linger
Want more than the d***, gold on the ring finger
Not the one to play dumb, see I'm from Cleveland b****
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 f*** 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 n***** whole faces
In front of 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 b****, yahm!
Lord of the sad and lonely
And the ones that feel like s*** on the daily
Dont let these phony n***** and hoes
Be the ones that bring you low
Let it be from the fatigue from making a p**** bleed
All of the things I've seen and survived
Make a n**** feel way more than just alive
You know my name you know my face
All hail King Wizard in your m************ s***e
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 s*** 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
n**** 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
s******* on these n**** sipping on some Swiss Kriss
I got jewelry that is sitting on ma' slit wrist
My label f****** up my flow, see I'm getting p*****
Work too d*** hard here for the shenanigans
Don't hang around b**s, and that's how I win, fe fi fo fum
Haters, how do my c** taste? No more fun, no jokes, no smile
Just a grin that suggest I'm the best
Living like I got a m************ 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 s*** was dark for me you were my only friends
On the realer, so smoke some tree for your n****
Ain't nobody got my bounce, know my juicy ounce
Walk in rooms and f***boys close their mouth
The Cud life, you know what we about
Lord of the Sad and Lonely
(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 b**** linger
Want more than the d***, gold on the ring finger
Not the one to play dumb, see I'm from Cleveland b****
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 f*** 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 n***** whole faces
In front of 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 b****, yahm!
Lord of the sad and lonely
And the ones that feel like s*** on the daily
Dont let these phony n***** and hoes
Be the ones that bring you low
Let it be from the fatigue from making a p**** bleed
All of the things I've seen and survived
Make a n**** feel way more than just alive
You know my name you know my face
All hail King Wizard in your m************ s***e
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 s*** 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
n**** 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
s******* on these n**** sipping on some Swiss Kriss
I got jewelry that is sitting on ma' slit wrist
My label f****** up my flow, see I'm getting p*****
Work too d*** hard here for the shenanigans
Don't hang around b**s, and that's how I win, fe fi fo fum
Haters, how do my c** taste? No more fun, no jokes, no smile
Just a grin that suggest I'm the best
Living like I got a m************ 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 s*** was dark for me you were my only friends
On the realer, so smoke some tree for your n****
Ain't nobody got my bounce, know my juicy ounce
Walk in rooms and f***boys close their mouth
The Cud life, you know what we about
Lord of the Sad and Lonely