[Produced by Kanye West & Jon Brion]

[Intro: Pitbull]
Yo, matter fact, Delz
Do me a favor, hit these motherfuckers in the head
And let them know I'm that hot, scorching, gasoline
Funk on them shitbirds, these motherfuckers on contact
Go ahead and hit them in the motherfucking head
Welcome to Miami International Airport
Where the local time is now 11:10

[Verse 1: Jamie Drastik]
They say I'm going for a grammy, live from the 305
Straight from Miami, off the flight from New York
Nice landing and I ain't come down here for the tanning
I came for the takeovеr, understand the planning

[Hook: Kanye West & Jamie Drastik]
Hi, haters, I'm back off hiatus
I feel just likе you, I mean, even I hate us
Hi, haters, I'm back off hiatus
I feel just like you, I mean, even I hate us
Hi, haters, I'm back off hiatus
I feel just like you, I mean, even I hate us

[Verse 2: Jamie Drastik]
Rules are made to be broken, they ask me if I paid my dues
I'm looking back like "Are you joking?"
Doors that are open, worries don't know what open
TiI' I started kicking and pushing and then I broke in
I'm on a flight that won't miss the runway, I'm too focused
Been through flight school, hurricanes, typhoons
Monsoons, sand dunes that one shot like rifles
Tower like eiffel, I go cycle, for the fucking title
Kill 'em, lightbulb, trying to put a Billy to my name (Idol)
And you're my fucking idol if you never stayed idle
Pedal to the floor with your mind on survival
One hand on the mic, the other's on the bible
And hopefully, you go as just hard as I do
They say I'm the truth and if not, you've been lied to
I got a lifetime beef with the beats
That's why I'm going hard everytime that we speak
They got a little nervous when I signed to the three
They said boom bat, I said click-clack
Spit it til they dead with a fresh mouth, tic tac
I'm done with all the riff-raff, they be like it's just rap
Til I send a bomb in the box with the gift wrap
Throners where I sit that, til I have it stiff back
I'm fine, I don't recline to ever sit back
Critics say I'm all hard, Where you left tits at?
I don't spit lies, I chew on the truth
To get to the roots sometimes you gotta pull the tooth
She told me to keep her, I gotta lose the roof
So I lost both and I regained my juice
Some people say they feel they've been used
But that's bullshit, I can't use useless
That they can get just about as grey as the gooses
When I'm in the booth, they see clee translucent
Yeah, I never excuse the excuses
I killed this shit, take it off the to-do list
[Hook: Kanye West & Jamie Drastik]
Hi, haters, I'm back off hiatus
I feel just like you, I mean, even I hate us
Hi, haters, I'm back off hiatus
I feel just like you, I mean, even I hate us
Hi, haters, I'm back off hiatus
I feel just like you, I mean, even I hate us