[Chorus: Kid Cudi & Mista Mister]
Life is worse than death, is it okay for my death?
Somethings don't just press
Is it okay to undress?
Life is worse than death, is it okay for my death?
Somethings don’t just press
Is it okay to undress? (Mista Mister, holy shit)

[Verse 1: Mista Mister]
2012, a year to be forgotten
And just like any other girl baby I'll love you the same
While I'm crawling like a crab and yelling balling is a habit baby
Mariel just had a baby someone else decapitated
It’s a pocketful of nickels like Cool Hand Luke decapitating
And they say i got that raw yeah i got that Slim Shady
I dont need no-one to build my self-еsteem up
Seventeen Carollton mess with mе I bury one
I'm out here on my son won't stop 'til I get me some
No Joke can't stop til' she get enough
If Pit's on da job then there's no need to worry
Jesus loves me yes Jesus loves me
People say I changed it’s not me it’s the money
Man why I gotta eat mom? I'm not even hungry, what the fuck am I sayin’?
I should stop complainin'

[Chorus: Kid Cudi]
Life is worse than death, is it okay for my death?
Somethings don't just press
Is it okay to undress?
Life is worse than death, is it okay for my death?
Somethings don't just press
Is it okay to undress?
[Bridge: Beyoncé]
Ooh, ooh-ooh
Run it down, run it down, run it down, run it over
Run it down, run it down, run it down, run it over (Oh)
Run it down, run it down, run it down, run it over
Run it down, run it down, run it down, run it over (Oh)
I thought I was crazy, but I was just lazy
Am I fuckin’ dizzy? I guess I'm thirsty
What is happening? I guess it's my feelings
I can't believe that this is happening

[Verse 2: Jay-Z]
And now I take you for a walk through the ghetto
Half a mill' in the trunk and I ain't moved no llello
Born in the ghetto that's why I can't let go
I'm into that I love women exposed
No Rick James mayne I was looking for a super freak
Super Drizzy Gudda Chuckee Twist that's the super clique
Ready to quit 'til she met the super pimp
She got that wet-wet now that's a superleak
Lyrics for the out click click like shotti's spray
Big money for the grill so I'm never cheap talking yea
The rest sellin tapes screwed tryna eat off his fame
He's wears a mask so when he dawns his face
The Kevlar isn't a problem I'll just shoot his knees
So get used to it I was through with it, chop
[Chorus: Kid Cudi]
Life is worse than death, is it okay for my death?
Somethings don't just press
Is it okay to undress?
Life is worse than death, is it okay for my death?
Somethings don't just press
Is it okay to undress?

[Verse 3: 2 Chainz]
While I'm bumpin that Trilla while I feel ya in the villa villa
I don't know if it's the name or the bape gum bottoms
So half of the staff up there is fresh outta jail from boston
She's on my Johnson she brings my name up constant
I'm sitting on the counter blowing purp out my nose
Sometimes I really feel as if I'm burning out my soul
Yeah I got em okie dokie yeah I'm raw you know my flow
Roll in the Benz with me you could watch some TV
Ever since Xzibit could spit been on some pimp shit
Shit and if you missed it hey you just missed it
I ain't afraid to get my hands dirty you heard me?
'Cause they ain't doin what they did to Martin Luther King
I would like to get to know ya can you gimme ya name
You would write back see I'm just like you in a way
And I can't stand to run out cause if you do I get illy
And if you see me getting fat I'm probably getting rich
You can't do me none kid you gets nothin
This rhyme is edited credited through ebonics
Only difference between you and me, you are gay
You won't be seein' me around your way
And when these bustas try to knock you out your place
So if you find that and try to blow my spot up
[Outro: 2 Chainz & Kid Cudi]
2 Chainz
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, yeah-yeah