Down & Out Lyrics

V1
This is my story, this is my song
This is my story, this is my song
If you feel it motherfucker, you cant go wrong
To the screwface niggas, wutcha on?
Get off that, get a goal, and focus dawg
See, Im wutcha need ya fiendin now
Ask around and I bet youll figure out
How to zone and control your future wow
Yea, I think I’m in the future too
I’m unlike fools, who proceed to choose
To be like them, I be like who
I be like me. Mr. K-I-D
S-O-L-O, D-O-L-O
See the Lord adore me, he met me halfway
No guts, no glory I always say
So until I reach what I came here to find
Along with inner peace life will always be a grind
One day I’ll be what the world want me to be
I was born to be Super Duper Scott
The one bad bitches called Super Duper Lame
Now super duper fame gets me super duper brains
86 to cake, but I’m super duper high
Soarin past the moon its super duper lonely guy

CHORUS
Down and out, so I’m out and down then
Lookin for a substance to drown in, hey
Down and out, so I’m out and down then
Lookin for a substance to drown in

V2
For even in hell, I still have faith
To one day be free with my father at the gates
But make no mistakes, I show you what time takes
To be a success on earth, mixed with all the hate
I stand on my pivot. My life you could not live it
For the things that I’ve seen have been to damn explicit
But soon you will get it on a CD wit some credits
I provide my grind mixed wit no edits
They say they don’t want me when I’m fucked up and forgotten
Until I rise up amongst the evils tryna stop him
Slow down bitch, my money is what I’m clockin
I’m tick-tockin, once I start I ain’t stoppin
Such bullshit that my soul deal wit
Wit my moves dim lit, I pray to God to help wit uh
My endeavors, in any kind of weather
Hoes be pleatherface so I erase em out my SIM
Now do you wanna be him? Think twice, you commit suicide tryna read my mind
Now do you wanna be him? Think twice, you commit suicide tryna read my mind
Down and out, heeey down and out out…

CHORUS 4x
Down and out, so I’m out and down then
Lookin for a substance to drown in, hey
Down and out, so I’m out and down then
Lookin for a substance to drown in

Down and out…
Down and out…
Down and out…
Down and out…

TALKING
Yo. Ok. This how we gon do this
Plain Pat presents A Kid Named Cudi. Hello
All the time nigga. All the grind nigga