aye bro your rymes are on point but have to put more emotion to it

I'm thinking staying away from microphones would be the best thing for you and others. Your crew would burn a blunt in agreement.

PACMAN*ft - The Exper-T & Wild Christopher - Sky Cries (SouL Muzick Remix)

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PACMAN*ft - The Exper-T & Wild Christopher - Sky Cries (SouL Muzick Remix)(Sad Songs)

TRY HARDER (The Pharcyde - Runnin')

Dear KiD CuDi I'm Bobby Mash, I
Come from a place where I lived in Pax, I
Used to burn blunts with my crew way back,
I'd sell'em all dubs and I'd just relax, I was

Just like you when you lived in the ends, O-
-D with the drugs and I lost my friends,
I hadda getaway and so I moved out west but I
Fell right back into that mess again, I

Sat in my room and rocked man on the moon cuz I
Thought if you knew that i was like you too that we could
All get along and rock out to your tunes with a
Pretty ass dime and her wife beater too,

Plastic deals in that drink you nurse, Scott
I'm tired of the girls who don't see me on earth,
Make me a star, leave the shade for the birds,
I can leave these bars, but never this curse, I

Imagine all the time, shit it's all that I do, I
Imagine being dead, what does that mean, to you? Am I
Just a waste of space? Inside of your brain?
Solo dolo livin get me out of this cage, I

Wish I could escape, these
Are my darkest days,
I could use a hand, for the
Hell that I raise, I

Know we are the same, Scott, I'm writing you this page,
Please embrace the martian and the demons I face

My world is on fire and no one can save me but you,
Wi-cked what desire will make stoners like us both do,
I think that I will just leave this planet like you,
I cannot stand it I need to leave this place soon,

Oh yes I do,

Scott, I... feel like the man on the moon,
Scott, I... I am the man on the moon, like you

This song is dedicated to KiD CuDi... wherever you are... now... I'm good!

Yep, yeppers, smile if the roach is burning,
I am a vegan but I'll kill a snake if snakes are lurkin',
I've had problems, I've got issues, I'd
Trade all of them in and display them behind windows, so

You could see me, and
You could judge me,
You will determine if
Anybody wants me,

I do have value, though
I'm a weirdo,
Save me Scott Mesc, dude, I'm
Not a fuckin zero!

You're my favorite rapper and I
Need your fuckin help,
Save me from the fate that I've
Bestowed upon myself,

Pull me from this hell, it's
Lonely in this space, I'm
Fin to roll a dutch and blow a
Shotgun to my face,

I can smell her sittin, I
Found her with great ease,
Said she's down for trickin' so she
Got down on her knees, I'm

Fin to poker face,
Hide all these emotions, I'm
Floating on a cloud I split my
Cranium wide open

What a wicked game we've played,
I wish my life would change,
So I could be just like you,
I just need help my dude

What a wicked track this is,
I've been so god damn lit,
I hope that you hear this shit,
Cous you can save this kid,

Scott, I... I am the man on the moon,
Scott, I... I am the man on the moon,

With you

Near the end of the first twenty years into the new millenium, I heard a voice. A voice which had been speaking to me from another world for quite awhile. A voice which spoke of sadness and hope never before unraveled so creatively and dope. This was the voice of a young man who not only believed in his dreams, but in himself too.

Soon after entering the most eery and unstable part of my adventure, that voice disappeared and left me a naked target. I was cannonaded by all the terrors of the night. This is the beginning of my journey, a chapter to something new. Now I need help from you, Scott. You were the first... man... on the moon.

You're gonna love me, Scott! You're gonna love me, Scott.

MOTM3

Man On The Moon II ((Wicked))

Man on The Moon Part II ((Wicked))

I be low, like
All the fuckin time,
Think I'll smoke some dope tonight to
Ease it out my mind, I

Wanna grab a skinny bitch and
Show her who she is,
Show her that there's more to life than
What she's living with,

I kindly ask my friend of this like
What's the point of bliss, my
Spliff had just burned out and now my
Friend doesn't exist, I

Calmly sit in shade embrace the
Seasons as they pass, I'm
Sad that I'm alone again I
Always finish last, last

(Chorus)
It's like that other song, this
One ain't better, I'm
Focused on the bigger picture,
It's like a letter,

To a younger you, and
To an older me I
Took a trip with fantasy and
Lost hold of reality, Now

I be low, I be low, yep!
Hey Cudi hey, I be low,
I be low, hey Cudi hey, yep!
I be low, I be low
(Chorus)

Chillin with my demons as I
Walk into the mass, I
Think I need some weed in me to
Get me through this class,

Fuck it I'm depressed, I
Think I need some ass, Don't
Wanna be a loner, I
Think I have a plan,

Jealous was a younger man with
Records on his shelf,
Posted in his zone again with
Buds he sold himself,

Crying out for Cudi like a
Stan to Eminem, I
Promise I ain't crazy man I'm
Tired and I'm stressed,

But I be high, if you
Help me with a track,
Maybe I'll get drafted and I
Won't have to go back,

To serving tables, I'll
Sign with Wicked Records,
Live within a dream within a
Dream within depression,

(Chorus)
It's like that other song, this
One ain't better, I'm
Focused on the bigger picture,
It's like a letter,

To a younger you, and
To an older me I
Took a trip with fantasy and
Lost hold of reality, Now

I be low, I be low, yep!
Hey Cudi hey, I be low,
I be low, hey Cudi hey, yep!
I be low, I be low
(Chorus)

I be low, I
Turned all of my lights off, I
Block the sun with shade and now I've
Gotta fight the dark off, At

First I was afraid, I
Thought that I would lose,
All I knew were words and the
Kindness that I choose, she

Took a steel dagger, and
Drove it through my heart,
Homies turn away, you don't
Wanna see this part,

Women try to use me and they
Treat me like I'm stupid,
One day I'll be high enough and
I will be the cool kid,

But I be low,
When I'm packin up another bowl,
I be low,
Because I shelter up my feelings yo,
I be low,
When I go on dates by myself,
I be low,
Because I don't know what to tell myself,

But I be high,
When I'm chillin with a gucci girl,
I be high,
When she pulls me into her world,
But I be low,
If you're chilling with another man,
I be low,
Just in case you forgot where I'm at,

(Chorus)
It's like that other song, this
One ain't better, I'm
Focused on the bigger picture,
It's like a letter,

To a younger you, and
To an older me I
Took a trip with fantasy and
Lost hold of reality, Now

I be low, I be low, yep!
Hey Cudi hey, I be low,
I be low, hey Cudi hey, yep!
I be low, I be low
(Chorus)

I be low, I
Wish I could be higher, I'd
Love to date a truther, And
Not a fuckin liar, I

Ask'em for their number, they
Rarely ever give it, and
If they ever do, they for-
-get a couple digits, I

Compliment their style, I'm
Always mister nice, I
Tell them that they're pretty, that
I could treat them right, I

Always get blow off,
Anxiety has hardened, I
Never get blown on, and
I feel retarded,

Fuck it that's life, man,
Everything's retarded, I
Started making songs again,
When my heart departed,

Never had I thought that I would
Feel so alone,
Everything I do I do my-
-self and on my own,

I be low,
I just can't seem to make that change,
I be low,
I am strange but I'm not the same,
I be low,
On the ground lookin at the birds,
I be low,
I wish that I could leave this earth

(Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas)
"There he goes... one of God's own prototypes... a high powered mutant of some kind never even considered for mass production... too weird to live... and too rare to die."

END.

I Be Low (Hey, Cudi, Hey)

(Inhale, and I want you to exhale, and I want you to follow your breath)

"Alvin Lee: I'd love to change the world, but I don't know what to do."

Hello, yeah, uh

Dammit here it goes again that
Door has closed be-hi-i-nd me,
Now it's time to find out what's been
Hiding deep in-si-i-de me,

Careful for what I might find might
Make me want to change my mind,
That's alright, don't think twice, I'm
Fin to change my paradigm,

I will fight, yes I will,
I can meet Kid Cudi still,
I've got dreams, you will see,
I'll be on the cover of magazines,

That you see, yes I will,
I will rap on Cudi beats,
It's my time, you will see me
Change this space entirely,

Yes you will, yes you will

*Start Chorus*

"Cudi: I embraced it. I embraced the fear, the danger, I enjoyed the fact that I was going in uncharted territory. It was like, a sense of wonder for me."

*End Chorus*

I'll
Change the world rear-
-range the world, flip
that gray to black,

If I'm feeling down and out this
Beat has got to have, the

Sickest most
Illest most
Wicked most
Livid Kid

Cudi on this track, I've
Left an open verse for you I
Hope you have my back! I

Don't have too much going on I
Cope within this life, I
Think that I might end myself if
I can't live alive, I

Drift into the dolo zone,
Please don't let me go alone,
You and I have shared this home so we
Both know how this story goes the

Very best way to help a man who
Fell into a hole, is
Not to be an a-hole but to
Crawl inside yourself, (Cudi: why?)

Don't throw me a rope, I'd pre-
-fer a passage way, because
If you throw a rope at me I'd
Hang down there for days,

I'm still growing up, I've,
Got no self est-e-em,
People like to brag a lot but I'm
Still chasing my dream,

I've tried every sport I tried to
Fit in at my school, ma-
-ture is what I told myself when I
Simply wasn't cool, I

Think I may just lose it if I
Can't get this track off,
I am fuckin tired if I come
Off as an asshole,

I'm so self entitled I think
I have just lost it, I'd
Love to change the world but I'm not
Sure where to start, man

But you do, you know where to start, man, you do.

*Start Chorus*

"Kid Cudi: Life will throw you a shit ton of curveballs, it's scary... But like, if you believe, man... you know... if you believe... and if you want it, and if you want to work hard enough for it... it can be so. Because there's no difference from me to you. I just really wanted this shit. I wanted it bad. You know? And I didn't want to be a failure."

*End Chorus*

*Kid Cudi's verse*...awaiting arrival.

*Start Chorus*

(10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1... Scott... Scott... Scott... Scott... That's good. You alright?)

*Chorus fades out*

RIP Alvin Lee.

The World

The World feat. Kid Cudi & Kid Anonymouski & Alvin Lee

CHORUS STARTS X2.

I said a
Kid's shining bright look at that
Look in his eyes, he's writing
Rhymes takin' time to un-
-veil his mind, he never

Fails to surprise that's that
Shit that I like, he's getting
Higher than the sun and taking
You for the ride!

CHORUS ENDS.

I said I'd
Never ever bother with the
Hater inside til I was
Ready for the haters that I
Dealt with in life, I find the

Later I delay it that the
Harder they come so I can
Stand myself and say it or con-
-tinue to run, I wanna

Grow to be the rapper that I
Wish that I was so I can
Wake up with the models and the
Bottles of rum, something

Deep inside of me tells me what
I can become, if I sepa-
-rate from all the dummies who con-
-tinue to stunt, and move a-

-way into an area I'm
Comfortable some, let my
Feelings serve a purpose treasure
Buried in bud, pleasure

Surfaced through the earth and now I'm
Suddenly numb, from the
Lines inside the stanza I con-
-tinue to bump, people can

Say that I'm bad but I'll con-
-tinue to skunk, spray my
Lesson on the beings who had
Said that I'd flunk, some had

Said that I'd flop, do you be-
-lieve them do not, let their
Narcassism pave the way for
Others to stop, with hip hop

CHORUS x2

I said just
Open up the mind accept what
You can discover, I've un-
-covered what it means except I
Could never under, staaaand

Up to common haters when I
Speak and I stutter, lack of
Confidence from growin up and
Lackin a brother, now I'm

Stuck on top of earth and I just
Wanna be free, I wanna
Find another being who can
Tolerate me, like

*Enter Galactic by Kid Cudi snippet*

I
Found myself through
Music it's the
Best I can ex-
-press, my de-

-pression when I
Wanna get that
Shit up off my
Chest I spill my

Guts and turn to
Poetry it's
All that I have
Left inside this

All consuming
Social scene I've
Conjured in my
Head,

Maybe I'm a looney I be-
-long in a ward, I
Kinda beg to differ I de-
-serve an award, I

Found this light through
Darkness and I
Let it shine
Bright,

Thank you for this gift because I
Feel alive!

CHORUS x2

I
Know a cool kid and he
Came from Cleveland,
Brought rap back and he
Now is the reason,

Nobody kids rock
Out all season,
Take this verse you're the
Reason that we're breathing,

*THEN KID CUDI HOPS IN WITH A FIREEEEEEE VERSE AND HE'S LIKE, YEAH, OKAY BOBBY, I SEE YOU SHINING BRIGHT AND YOU'RE DOING YOUR THING AND I RESPECT THAT AND I APPRECIATE YOUR KIND WORDS SO I'M GONNA HELP YOU OUT AND MAKE YOU FAMOUS AND ALL, AND HE JUST SPITS PURE FIRE HERE UNTIL THE CHORUS STARTS UP AGAIN*

CHORUS x2

But for one kid, he didn't shine bright enough.

Bright Eyes (Love Connection, Part II)

PACMAN*ft - SouL Muzick - Vivid Imprisonment (Prod. SouL Muzick)

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PACMAN* - The Dead Poet (Prod. Syntaleta)

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Lyrics ...

I want to kill, the other half i want to help.
I tried my hardest to survive this hell.
Dark clouds form as i start to cry. The 
rain drops of blood drop from the sky.
Please do right, i'm starting to lose sight.
If they ever step foot in my mind , my 
thoughts would eat them alive. My cold heart
 once pumped happiness and love. The Shadows 
with smiles i once trusted, lurk within the chamber of 
isolation. Seeing a dream, that's not what it 
seems. I just want to be free. To save you, from 
me. Why's it hard to see, you've created the 
monster, that came to be. My smile hides the 
pain and rain.  A fictional world that says they
love you, but treat you like a slave! Old and feeble!
With visions of them in a grave. Hearing whispers. 
Michael, let me take you away, to the promise land.
I don't believe one deceiving word you say!

Can't you see! Can't you see what you've done to me!
Look in my eyes! Look into my eyes! This what I've become!
I will no longer be apart of this game! You be happy when 
i'm gone! Is that what you want! Is that what you all want!
So let it be. The world will be a happier place without me 
anyway.

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PACMAN* - The Dead Poet (Prod. Syntaleta)

I'm sick of comin' in second, it's
Time that I placed in first, I
Did all the drugs that a
Kid could do I'm in a
Spaceship leavin' this earth, I

Wanna be a famous rapper, shit
I make all my own beats, finna
Be the king of the jungle finna be like
You more than I'm like me, oh,

Ooby do, I wanna ball like you, ou, ou, I wanna
Roll like you then smoke like you,
too, oo, oo,
You see it's
True, ue, ue, that a kid like
Me, ee, ee, can
Learn to be, like a
Kid like you, ou, ou

Fuck, shit
I'll adopt the crap but know that
Baby isn't mine, I'm a
Cuckold in their eyes, they've been
Feedin' me lies, breakin'
My balls at the bank over these
Bonds I never tied, I'm a
Genuine guy, yes I'm
In it for the money, I
Dream of rockin' venues as I
Tour across the country but for
Now I am just chillin' as I'm
Sittin' by that door,
Waitin' out the rain I'm takin'
Shelter from the storm, I get
High when I get bored I'm always
High at my house, I get
High when I get lonely and I
Figure it out, because ya,
I get frustrated I,
Over complicated it but,
They don't know me,
Because I'm complicated,
You'll never catch me,
But keep on tryin',
I just spill the silly shit that
Silly kids are buyin',
Gotta keep on flyin' hit the
Stars up at orion, I
Tried my best to hide it but can
No longer deny that it is

You, ou, ou, I wanna ball like you, ou, ou, I wanna
Roll like you then smoke like you,
too, oo, oo,
You see it's
True, ue, ue, that a kid like
Me, ee, ee, can
Learn to be, like a
Kid like you, ou, ou

Pass that blunt,
Holy fuck,
I'm not impatient but you've had it for a while now and I just think that it's my turn to have a hit, okay so
Pass that blunt,
Holy fuck,
I'd do just about anything for a single hit right now, cuz,
You know? Just one
I guess it's

Back to the main heist, I'm
Here to take your money now,
I don't want it all but could you please,
Take your pennies out, please,
Get your nickles out, please,
Take your dimes out, please,
Get your quarters out, now!
I guess it's
Back to the main heist, I'm
Here to take your money now,
I don't want it all but could you please,
Get your pennies out, please,
Take your nickles out, please,
Get your dimes out, please,
Take your quarters out, now!

I don't care about nothin', wake
Up and then I get stoned, I've
Been alone in a cold dark zone so
Long that it feels like home, I'm

Super lost in my mental, I'm
Stuck on how I fucked up, my
Brain is buzzin' on overdrive go to
Space and try to blow up, I'm

Ridin' high on this journey filled with
Me myself and my weed, these
Sticks and stones may
Break my bones but at
Least I got what I need, I

Don't know where it is I'm
Going to and I don't
Care if I come back, I'll
Float along in the
Great beyond and
Beyond that, that 'n' that that! I'm

Sick of comin' in second, it's
Time that I placed in first, I
Did all the drugs that a
Kid could do I'm in a
Spaceship leavin' this earth, I

Wanna be a famous rapper, shit
I make all my own beats, finna
Be the king of the jungle finna be like
You more than I'm like me, oh,

Ooby do, I wanna ball like you, ou, ou, I wanna
Roll like you then smoke like you,
too, oo, oo,
You see it's
True, ue, ue, that a kid like
Me, ee, ee, can
Learn to be, like a
Kid like you, ou, ou

I Wanna Ball Like You (Single)

I Wanna Ball Like You

https://soundcloud.com/kidmashedpotatoes

I work on fruity loops

Throwing SOMETHING out there is better than throwing nothing out there at all. I have a lottery ticket in music with this. Sure, my numbers might be shit... might be 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 and you might be rocking 11, 23, 25, 30, 34 but HEY... at least I've got numbers, and that means I've got a chance. If anyone of value/high importance sees anything I've ever made and notices any slither of potential within anything I have posted on here......... I win. I'm in. Right? If anyone famous likes what I do, they could make me famous too. It's either THISSSSSSSSSSS and a chance at a fabulous fucking happy sadness-free girlfriend-all-the-time money-in-da-bank lifestyle....... or, I could just keep serving tables and be boring and not try at anything at all and be just like everyone else who gave up on their dreams.

MOST of my old stuff (2010-2015) were beats made by ear, no samples. Lots of my other stuff... specifically my NEWER stuff... uses a sample or two in each of the songs... but it's all uniquely crafted and edited by me, and the samples are usually pretty obvious or easy to pick out... so you can get a better picture of where my creativity starts and ends, depending on what you recognize.

listen to my Willoughby album!

#1 kid cudi fan in the world

i am very, very, very, very, very depressed.

Chasing...

Man on The Moon Part II ((Wicked))

KiD AnOnYmOuSkI

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