Now we chop the whole fucking block
Got a beans if you wanna pop
The story of my life ive never been so lucky
That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money
Or maybe that was just me i'm just so fucking lucky
The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy
There i took a walk down writers block
One shot make a nigga's heartbeat stop
Sometimes i wanna escape from this block,
Ha-ha, laughing all the way to the top
Hes the new kid on the block
Pawning my chain in the shop
So stay fuck about my block.
That cellphone that i bought
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