This is a song about "Pattern"

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

All im meant to be, cause matter follows a pattern perpetually

Its understandable if you don't believe me if thats the pattern

For them to see just who they would knowbut for me i held concern

I will dismember you in no pattern cause i'm free styling

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

To whom it may concern

I rhyme with a lethal pattern,

Also, this mothafucka got a nine to five

Back of his head they roll, pattern like that of a dice

When she loses traits she lies and she loses pace in speech pattern with a huge change

And nowadays things changeeveryone's ashamed of the youth cause the truth look, strange