The Adventures Of Moon Man & Slim Shady - Kid Cudi ft. Eminem

Yep (Aww)

Yep (Mmm-aww)
Uh-huh
Yeah, nigga

Yeah, it's been a minute, but I'm back in it (Uh)

Y'all ain't dealing with the same boy (No)
Got a little trippy, then I transitioned (Yeah)
New attitude mixed with that pure raw (Aw)

The night game, your girl called
She like, "Do me, baby, down to get busy, busy?" (Yes)
No dice
Chill, whoadie (No)
In life
Feeling dizzy

Oh... having visions of the city and I go to war, see me in the day through the late night (Night)
Tell 'em it's the charm, I'm in freeze mode, to the gods, can't stop a hero when he in flight (Flight)
I'm swimming in the light right
Go and get you some, go and show 'em something, this a new thang

Yeah, I let my nuts hang (Yeah)
Knock your top off with LeBron or Dwyane Wade (Yeah)

Aww... lift off
Can't stunt a nigga growth, better get gone, move along (Uh)
You don't wanna trip, wanna get it on (Uh)
You don't wanna act, don't get me wrong (Nah)
They don't listen to the words in the song (Uh-huh)
We ain't gotta tell 'em, we just getting ready (Yeah)

See 'em fronting
We ain't kidding... if you want it
You can get it

Members of the rage, come and get you some
Next step's out the jet from the lean back
Running 'round the world and we ain't packed
Hit 'em, vroom, vroom, leave 'em stuck, oh, you seen that?

I'm chillin' where the team at
See a black Benz pull up with some jawns, yeah, I need that
So crazy, can't believe it
No cams, damn, no filming at all, real nigga facts (Come on)

Years ago
Rehab... all good, helped me figure out another plan
It got bad
So bad... nah,... I ain't fucking love that, man

Then I hopped out in a new zone with my Louis bag
True story, take you through the dark and the light (Yeah)
Godson... got through... new
Back up in the world
It's the day in the life (Cud)

Hit the blunt and get it (Dude)
Raised bars (Uh)
Same song, we did it (Yeah)
Hot sauce, pour it on all jams, explicit
Carry on, smoke strong, got your mama down with it (Come on)
And the game fuckin' needed something dirty raw, tell them this the law and we weeded (Uh)

So if it's God you believe in (Yeah)

Bob your head and just nod in agreement (Yeah, yeah)
They say time's undefeated
I'ma be the first one who can beat it (Yeah)

I had hoop dreams
Now I shoot threes (What?)
Got a lil' green (Yeah)
But I don't do weed (Nope)
Purp nor lean (Nah)
That's Tunechi (Yeah)
That's New Orleans (What?)
Fuck Drew Brees (Yeah)
Snoop D-O-double (Uh), that's two G's (Yup)
I probably spent on paper
Ooh-wee

Since Tuesday, probably killed a few trees (Yeah)
But the only ones I smoke are the loose leaf

Not high, but I'm your highness (What?)
And secretly, you're my dick (Hah)
But you haters are butthurt (Ow), bunch of sore hind-ends (Ow)
I was just a poor white kid (Yeah)

Now if rap was B-ball, I'd be Jordan-like, bitch (What?)
You wish you could score like this (Nah), yeah
Not even at half court, I'd miss (Nah)
I'm mouthwash
'Cause if I was on the floor, I'd swish (Fluoride, fluoride, swish)

But I cannot lie (Nah)
I got you in my top five
Worst rappers of all time (Hah)
I lost my spot, y'all got Alzheim' (Uh)

King of rap? Nah
Their words
Not mine (Yeah)
King of
Swear words
And not lying (Yeah)
You should never compare yours (Nope)
A toll-free number (Yeah)
Only way you'll ever have a hot line

Fuck's going on, man? (Yeah, hah)
Bunch of half-wits up in office (What?)
Half of us walking around like a zombie apocalypse, other half are just pissed off and (Yeah)

Don't wanna wear a mask and they're just scoffing
And that's how you end up catching the shit off 'em
I just used the same basket as you shopping
Now I'm in a fuckin' casket from you coughin' (Damn)

Always stay ahead of haters, let 'em hate
But never let a traitor penetrate your circle
Separate yourself from those who try to pull you down
The real ones never stray, it's sort of like Medusa (Yeah)
That's how you stay ahead of snakes (Woo)

Emcees pull out gats, I don't give a fuck how strapped
You're gonna out-rap me? I doubt that
Please, bitch, I'm a house rat
These raps are 'bout that cheese like mousetraps

Earthlings, I adapt to 'em
Certain things, I don't want to do, but have to in
Order to just act human
Like using a bathroom and
Vacuuming (Yeah)
Rapping in the booth in a triple fat goose hazmat suit, bubble wrap and a mask too and
I don't think that's what they meant by trap music (Nah)
Running through ink like I'm tattooing (Yeah)

This is music to be murdered by, you love
Turn the volume up, I am fired up like a blunt
Bread is long like an Italian sub, I am drugs
That is probably why your opinion of me's high as fuck

And it's nonstop fury (Yeah)
'Cause I ain't holding 'em up like an armed robbery (Nah)
And God's my jury, so when I die, I'm not worried (Nah)
Prayers to George Floyd and Ahmaud Arbery (Yeah)

How the fuck is it that so many cops are dirty? (Huh?)
Stop, man, please, officer, I'm sorry
But I can't breathe when I got you on top of me
Your goddamn knee's on my carotid artery (Fuck)

The adventures of Moon Man & Slim
(Ah), yes, who want it with them?
The trilogy continues... serving niggas, yes... see what's on the menu (Yeah)
Watch 'em panic, hot damnit (Let's get it, baby)
Hope you fuckers understand it
The realer for you niggas
Come and get these scriptures (Yeah)
Rap God (Uh)
Rager