Baptized In Fire

(album: Passion, Pain & Demon Slayin' - 2016)

[Kid Cudi:]
Easy, turn your radio
Turn your radio... off
Watch me, now, baby
Uh uh
Hmm, easy

You bitches in my ear, they saying they love me
Uh, you don't love Scott you love the Kid Cudi
Uh, ain't no fucking slouch, show you what I'm bout
My energy is a bit too precious, too drenched in them blessings
Transitioning to my inner I'm hearing their voice
Tell me stay in focus, keep focusing, boy
Feeling like a Chilly Billy
The man everywhere I go, in any city
I mean, damn the girls, girls, girls galore
I mean, damn the girls, girls, girls adore
Mixing florescent to the core of the accoutrement
Off the tippy titty, setting off [?]
Sipping Hen, dapping hands off the roof of my Porsche
A fresh nigga at large, a fresh nigga go hard
All my youngins say keep it going
All my youngins they dumb and repping, they always knowing

Got some pride in your town I'm spotting em lately
3 piece suit and I'm looking so cute
Sexy mama send her way, you doing a hunnid
The main bucks sidelining Christian what you do?
Not this, my nigga, you been here
Not this, my nigga, you been here
Big boss I made your heart heavy
Can't stop me, can't carry me, baby

[Travis Scott:]
Life ain't easy sober, we live so geeky
Did just what you taught us
Kept peace, no drama
Phoned home to the moon
Did you change your number?
If you win, you get this message
Need you back home
Big bro, big bro, big bro, big bro
Back home
Big bro, we need you, come home
Back home
Big bro, big bro, shit's fucked, come home
Fi-i-ire, fi-i-i-i-ire
Fi-i-ire, fi-i-i-i-ire
Fi-i-ire, fi-i-i-i-ire
Fi-i-ire, fi-i-i-i-ire

[Kid Cudi:]
Nightmares kept a nigga from closing his lids
Since a kid, I've been haunted by visions of death
Such a trip, not normal, I customed the grip
Think they gon' know, think the door the haunters ain't left
Now tell me what's a young nigga to do? When the zombies are coming for you
Load up, then deal dixens
Supply the race, turn the pave, relaxing I'm ripping
Last week I almost weaved right off of Mulholland
Keeping good like I should, the lone in my thoughts
Although there are some places I've gone to and witnessed
Is it worth the paranoia portraying the lose?
Nah nah heroes can't simply have it all
Sacrifice, but see heroes don't sleep, we hear the call
My neices know Uncle Scottie so rock 'n' roll
My princes, they don't know rock 'n' roll daddy got the glow

[Travis Scott:]
Life ain't easy sober, we live so geeky
Did just what you taught us
Kept peace, no drama
Phoned home to the moon
Did you change your number?
If you win, you get this message
Need you back home
Big bro, big bro, big bro, big bro
Back home
Big bro, we need you, come home
Back home
Big bro, big bro, shit's fucked, come home
Fi-i-ire, fi-i-i-i-ire
Fi-i-ire, fi-i-i-i-ire
Fi-i-ire, fi-i-i-i-ire
Fi-i-ire, fi-i-i-i-ire