Down Out Songtext
von Kid Cudi

Hit ′em
Plain Pat, what's up?
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh-uh-uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh-uh-uh
I ain′t playing no more
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh-uh-uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh
Hey

This is my story, this is my song
If you feel it, motherfucker, you can't go wrong
To the screw-face niggaz, whatchu on?
Get off that, get a goal and focus, dawg
See, I'm what you need, you fiendin′ now
Ask around and I′ll bet you figure out
How to zone and control your future while
Yeah, I think I'm in the future too


I′m unlike fools, who precede the jewels
To be like them, I be, "Like who?"
I be like me, Mr. K-I-D S-O-L-O D-O-L-O
See, the Lord adore me, He met me half way
"No guts, no glory," I always say
So, until I reach what I came here to find
And along with inner peace, life will always be a grind

One day, I'll be what the world want me to be
I was born to be super-duper Scott
The one bad bitches call super-duper lame
Now, super-duper fame gives me super-duper brains
86 to Cape, but I′m super-duper high
Soarin' passed the moon, I′m super-duper lonely guy

Down and out, so I'm out and down, then
Looking for a substance to drown in, hey
Down and out, so I'm out and down, then
Looking for a substance to drown in

For even in hell, I still have faith
To one day be free with my father at the gates
But make no mistakes, I′ll show you what time takes
To be a success on earth, mixed with all the hate
I stand on my pivot, my life you could not live it
For the things that I′ve seen have been too damn explicit
But soon you will get it on a CD with some credits
I provide my grind, mixed with no edits


They say they don't want me when I′m fucked up and forgotten
Until I rise up amongst the evils tryin' to stop ′em
Slow down bitch, my money is what I'm clockin′
I'm tick-tockin' once I start, I ain′t stopping
Such bullshit that my soul deal with
When my room′s dim lit, I pray to God to help with, uh
My endeavors and any kind of weather

Hoes be pleather fake, so I erase 'em out my sim
Now, do you want to be him?
Think twice, you commit suicide tryin′ to read my mind
Now, do you wanna be him?
Think twice, you commit suicide tryin' to read my mind
Down and out
Hey, down and out, out

Down and out, so I′m out and down, then
Looking for a substance to drown in, hey
Down and out, so I'm out and down, then
Looking for a substance to drown in
Down and out, so I′m out and down, then
Looking for a substance to drown in, hey
Down and out, so I'm out and down, then
Looking for a substance to drown in

Down and out, so I'm out and down, then
Looking for a substance to drown in, hey
Down and out, so I′m out and down, then
Looking for a substance to drown in
Down and out, so I′m out and down, then
Looking for a substance to drown in, hey
Down and out, so I'm out and down, then
Looking for a substance to drown in

Down and out (down and out)
Down and out (down and out)
Down and out (down and out)
Down and out (down and out)

Yeah, yeah
Okay, okay
This how we gon′ do it
Plain Plat presents
"A Kid named Cudi"
Hello

All the time, nigga
All the grind, nigga