Padded Walls

[Intro: Kanye West] Uh-huh (Turn me up) War [Verse: Azealia Banks & Kanye West] It seems she got a problem with space But opinions and rumors always cluttered the case (War) But, wait, I see the future and my moment embraced by nobodies and constant commas, I could never escape Oy vey, I'm truly honest, come sit, have a stay But, proppin', you pull me down and lie around in the hay Another one of you fakes with disdain for my flavor Parked the Cooper, block up, keep away from the shade (Ah) I'm never out of my spark, I'm the fire, the blaze, homie You a liar, you a critic, a lame, aha I'm a survivor, I conquer, I came Let's talk about how you talk about me Truly (Ah) got an evil quarter in me But love, peace success the order of me Birth and wealth, I'm the daughter of seas Ruler shit with the unruliness of Julius Sippin' Julius', blowin' kisses, bitches (Ha)