Come Around

[Intro] Yeah, yeah... (Aah) Wa-wa-wa-wah,wa-wa-wa-wah Yeah (Aaw shit) yeah I'm extra good (I've landed, nigga) I'm extra (Cleveland status) Hello! (Uh) [Verse 1: Kid Cudi] Hello hello, I bring the new era of terror Speaking and its peaking but its cool you hear me clearly In the lac' how it sound when it's up Don't act you ain't fuckin' with it Cudi hate the fronters They always in the back, fronting, saying something Until I, open my mothafuckin' mind and let it spill Over samples over sense over heavy kicks in the mix Figured I was all singing til I began ripping Ready to die ever since my father died Infatuated with death since my uncles left Go through the ghost of my family Dancing in the valley when they hear the harps playin' Day 'n' Nite in the night Oh, I ever wondered if I get this rappin' right Hmm, I know why the bitches treat me oh so, politely I need the mushu and this occurs to I'll explain more after a blunt or two Hey [Hook: Kid Cudi] Oh, will they come around? Wonder if they'll come around, now Oh, oh will they come around Will they ever come around, now Now come around Now do you get it? Now do you get it? (Oh, oh) Homeboy, mothafucka, do you get it? Now do you get it? Do you get it? (Oh, oh) Homeboy, mothafucka, do you get it? (Get it) [Verse 2: Kid Cudi] Some niggas wear a Jesus piece Trying to show their passion for ice Instead of trying to show their passion for Christ So until I get my world right homie I'm Jesus chainless Waiting in the dungeon with the not many stainless I'll be buckin at my demons Truly for more reasons I couldn't put into words Only assign melodies If you ever hear a sweet sad sound Those are the profound tones of While I'm feeling lost, still waiting to found, down Not by a model bitch, in her peace and Carey Anne New motivation for the new generation Born in 96' watching reruns of Fresh Prince Inspiration come from all different angles It is tangled in between The bullshit that can claim you Aye LeBron play this song before You step on the court This could your alley-oop While you hop out the coupe Never made it on the team But I'm pimpin for sport Ignorant to the fact I'm dying quick off this port If any niggas set the goal for the sky to be the limit You limit your role too stupid to even know Damn son, what the hell? We all need to think intergalactic As I style, as I smile Finally after a while, hold it now They come around [Hook: Kid Cudi] Oh, will they come around? Wonder if they'll come around, now Oh, oh will they come around Will they ever come around, now Now come around Now do you get it? Now do you get it? (Oh, oh) Homeboy, mothafucka, do you get it? Now do you get it? Do you get it? (Oh, oh) Homeboy, mothafucka, do you get it? (Get it) [Outro] Get wit' it!