OFTEN, I HAVE THESE DREAMZ

[Intro: DJ Drama & Kid Cudi]

Uh-uh, you see

When I got the call from the WZRD for this collaboration

It only made sense, right?

I mean, we birthed the sound

We birthed the style

We birthed the culture

You niggas welcome

But now it's time for some new and improved shit

I mean, life has been amazing

Blessings on blessings on blessings

It's fair to say we God's favorite

Oh, yeah

God got you too

Yessir, yeah

Cudi, DJ Drama

Yeah

Oh-oh

Y'all ready?

[Verse 1: Kid Cudi & DJ Drama]

This is unlimited kisses from all of your bitches

Miss, it's Cudder again, I'm finally in line within

Been on my shit back in this, been feelin' these niggas can't pack

Runnin' up these raps, haha, tell most of these lames I'm Papa (Birthed y'all)

Windows ill on [?], all the ladies stick

Gotta find me somethin', take my pick

And I'm 'bout to make it quick, shit

Who knows? Nigga, I'm so sarcastic

Nigga, it's automatic, see, I'm so cinematic-atic-atic

[Interlude: Kid Cudi & DJ Drama]

Cudi, talk to 'em

You know what's crazy

Often, I have these dreams of me fallin' through the sky

You know what I'm sayin'?

And somehow before I hit the ground, I start flyin'

You know what I'm sayin'? I start flyin'

I fly back up to the sky, you know

High as ****

High as ****, past the planets

Get 'em

[Verse 2: Kid Cudi]

Niggas ain't never seen it

Walkin' and [?], the truth is all that tequila, he wrote

Can't nobody seem to be him

Property bossin', wavy, I'm drivin' the ladies crazy

He rip it again, ah, man, dawg, they all mad

Ah, it's little, little, Tokyo from Paris, damn

Damn, damn, who ran? All fresh pants

Two-toned, just to cheer him on, the rubber band man

[Outro: Kid Cudi & DJ Drama]

You know they always say there's a punk mother****er

That's tryin' to bring you down

When they see you shinin'

Don't worry

Don't worry

God got you

Amen

INSANO