Kid Cudi – ILL WHAT I BLEED Lyrics

ILL WHAT I BLEED Lyrics by Kid Cudi

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh, yeah, eh-eh-eh
Insano, insano boy
Insano, insano, insano boy-boy (Cha, cha, cha)
Insano, insano, insano boy-boy-boy (Cha, cha, cha, cha, cha)
‘sano, insano, insano boy (Blagh, cha, cha, cha, cha)
Insana, insano boy (Cha, cha, cha, cha)

It’s the picture, I’m that mister (Hot, hot)
I do what I please, I keep it civil
Keep my circle with the real ones by my side (Hot, hot)
Cannot miss ’em when they enter [?] grocery fisher eyes (Yeah, yeah)
List it, I hid more wizard and more duster since I’m born (Yeah)
They say he like amente never see him boy too high (Nah)
I hate when cats be talkin’ like we homies, man you lie (Liar)
We be poppin’, El nine cuno, and it ain’t no disguise
Doin’ postal senior loco proto cut like til’ I die (Ay)

They honor the king, the real one that bleeds (Yeah, yeah)
Depend on the laws (Yeah, yeah), now homie he don’t know
That the man that I am (Yeah), the M’s that I bleed (Yeah)
That I am what I bleed (Yeah, yeah, huh)
They honor the king, the real one that bleeds (Na-na-na, Na-na-na)
Depend on the laws, now homie he don’t know (Na-na-na, Na-na-na)
That the man that I am, the M’s that I bleed (Na-na-na, Na-na-na)
That I am what I bleed (Na-na-na, Na-na-na, na, na)

No worries, the boy survived
Keep on coming out the rubble
The “Now he’s alive” (Yeah)
Holding fire, I’m unbreakable legend he’s deep (Yeah)
No wonder them circles hatin’, just ’cause I’m me (Yeah, yeah)
I can’t be phased, I’m in a James Cameron dream (Yeah, yeah)
The cooler thing dancing like I cannot be seen (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Velociraptop crusin’ I am breakin’ the rules (Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo)
I’m jumpin’ out the plane as if my name was Tom Cruise, eyy (Yeah, yeah, yaow)

They honor the king, the real one that bleeds (They on, they on)
Depend on the laws (Laws), now homie he don’t know
That the man that I am, the M’s that I bleed
That I am what I bleed (The things that I bleed)
They honor the king, the real one that bleeds
Depend on the laws (Laws), now homie he don’t know
That the man that I am (Don’t know the), the M’s that I bleed
That I am what I bleed