Spontaneously Combust Kid Cudi

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Wassup nigga, this is how we guna do it
Let me round the back
Gimme your ID imma roll up in this bitch
Meet me round the back
I'll open up the door for you niggas
We gon do it like this lets go
Holla


[Verse 1]
We the sickest it don't matter, the same we spit game
[?] the front nine, my flows [?]
Chamber full of my rage, lames better not start
Ending this shit here and them lyrics rip you apart
[?], your boy he is the one
Nigga born from rap, the only begotten son
2Pac and Biggie up in me like mini who's flow is strong
Hitting your bitches up, all night I'm ripping through thongs
And later I'm ripping songs, consistent when I be spitting
Lyrically I'm a mac, [?] once it's written
Ya'll niggas are still ain't getting the point, you'll all fall
As soon as you jump that bridge, you suckas ain't getting across
Pay the cost to be the boss, pay my payments in full
Your game is worse than the Cavs, I guess that make you the Bulls
[?] I'm a fool, I done used a full clip
Gotta reload quick, get ready hold this