Kid Cudi - X and CUD (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Kid Cudi - X and CUD (en) Lyrics
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The pain in my heart just won't end
The words that I find just
don't seem to compare
Awaitin' my death in the end
Alone, I must seek out
the end to begin
Mind is the maze thinkin' 'bout
what I can't change
Devil's on my head and I don't
want to worry my friends
They told me, "Say somethin',"
don't think they'd understand
Momma truly gets when my daddy left,
the wound, it ain't mend
Livin' out a life surrounded
by lies, I try, I know
Sayin' goodbye, but you're stuck in my
mind, the sun done went away, oh
Heaven, she knows I try, burn this blunt
of mine, oh, with teary eyes
Search and you will find
you, yeah, ay-oh
So nobody wants death 'cause
nobody wants life to end
I'm the only one stressed and the only
one tired of havin' fake friends
Faced my fears
Can't keep love at all
Will he cower? Never,
ever, Cleveland City
Born a grinder, watch him
ripping, can't stop him
Came in filthy, double
O'a, reppin' for 'em
Keep a flow up, bumpin'
Camp L'oa, Cud Lucini
Boy in the gritty city, this
nigga had his Wheaties, huh
Runnin' my mission, love,
and God had looked out
Them niggas lungin', dawg,
don't care about y'all
See, I'm off and I'm finna
soar, I'm goin' high up
You can't tell me nothin',
you could never
In my varsity sleeves, leather,
know I do it better
And these things, it seems,
pile up on me heavily
So I just need my blunt and
my girl to cuddle and love
I'm done with that deal, got
Nikes back on my heels
Call up my nigga, Sil, world
tourin', pack up, we kill
And it's pictures on reels, we
gettin' it poppin', no pills
You see they jockin' 'em still,
nigga, I'm doin' it ill
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