This is a song about "Misery loves company"

To feel whole and complete, me and me that's my company

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

When company turns to memory due to jealousy

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

Auxiliary bringing misery/

Must be something you want me to see

Nothing but misery

Love is a mystery

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Few seconds past and she's out of her... misery.

Fast life like born on wednesday and died on thursday

Spittin rap causing violence haunting those with misery

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Hard to say if i ever enjoyed the company