Lord help me out
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Save my soul
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Need to find a new route
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I don't even hear what other niggas talking about
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Call me a hipster as long as you're a listener
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Label me what you like
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I'm close to my victory
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Dozed in the fight
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When I open my eyes somehow seeing night
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Beyond trying to see what being rich feel like
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Six-figure checks, for my mom for peace
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Everybody wants to stick on me like leech
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Take my blood
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Give fake love
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'Till I turn them down
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I'm the one that who changed...bro..?
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That's why I don't call 'cause when I was starving
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You wasn't at all...around
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Now I gotta shut shit down
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Be a man pick friends all selective now
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You're cool, you're cool, fuck you
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And to the bitch that's on ya fuck you too
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Try to shine now everyone knows Kid Cudi slipped up and loved them hoes
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We all make mistakes...yes
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No worries I just kill a bitch with success
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While she at home stressed out eating ice cream
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I'm at the Grammys living out a nice dream
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No bitch on arm, just my words and my stoner charm
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With my dimples deep I smile at peace
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'Cause I went out and got what most y'all seek
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Now I'm the one you meet
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Who throws you the peace sign, not one eye met
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And this is just the first step
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God walks with me, but I'm still vexed
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Oh, how could this be?
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All this time, I've lived vicariously
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Who's gonna save my soul now?
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Who's gonna save my soul now?
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How will my story ever be told now?
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How will my story be told now?
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Save My Soul (The Cudi Confession)
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| Kid Cudi |
