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)