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[Produced By Jeff Bhasker and Plain Pat] [Verse 1: Kid Cudi & Billy Cravens] Hello Yeah Little homie, in the room In, in the room Boy on the moon (Had-had no one) No one to hang out with Talk that shit to just my little homies One year younger din' get where I was going Took a turn to the worse when my father left me lonely Lonely in my room, I, I mean me up on the moon Entertained myself, laughed at myself As I grew to be a teen I disguised myself Had the lowest self-esteem, especially with the girls Tried out every sport just to impress all the girls Instead of all the ladies, cause they talk down I was too artsy, known to be a clown And now my Facebook poppin' Cause I told the same girls I would be the hot shit One day [Hook: Kid Cudi] This will be my world I told you so [Verse 2: Kid Cudi & Billy Cravens] Big homie, made the move Made, made the move Flew off the moon Still, had-had no one No one to hang out with Talk that shit to just my Brooklyn niggas All I would wonder is when will my time come Had mad jobs and I lost damn near all of them Think about my bosses, yep I hated all of them Studio at night had me hustlin' to most of them Nigga I was late, damn near every day But I'mma be on time when my stars align When my soul was happy on my Ramen diet Followed by a loosey was the meal of grinders So if you knowin' the truth all you think about is that thing Always be a hater tryin' to shoot down any dreams Until you meet a kid like K-I Niggas thought I was crazy My mama know I stay high We're getting money, Mom [Hook] [Verse 3: Kid Cudi] I was heavy-heavy-heavy on my grizzle And none of ya'll had a clue about me And none of ya'll had a clue about me And none of ya'll really knew about me I was heavy-heavy-heavy on my grizzle And none of ya'll really cared about me And none of ya'll really cared about me Now, guess what? I'm all you see I'm all you see
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