Leader of the Delinquents

Yeah This is not a test, check (easy does it) Please turn my headphones up a little bit (easy does it) Yeah Ay Hello friends, Cudder again Gotta smack 'em with some shit before the world ends Same old denims, worn for days I been home makin' jams and many wonderful waves I see in many wondrous shades Peekin' out the shadows at a new landscape I've been trapped in my mind, I've been tryna escape Fame and loneliness, the recipe for disaster I can't handle this shit, I'ma get plastered I just wanna go fast, I'm a bastard I won't stop till I'm where I wanna be in line And there's so many things to do in the in-between time That's to say I don't get lost and lose my fuckin' mind Thinkin' 'bout the days I was broke, fuck me up sometimes How did I do it, why the kids love me so? Cause they connect with Cudder, real simple Now let me set the groove with some cello On the outside lookin' into this mellow But sometimes I wanna just shoot my fuckin' face off I'm talkin' game over, defeated the boss Hope with age I can cope with my rage I'm so damn passionate, they're no safe plain The dealer dwellin', I'm always in the zone Why did God let Hell in? It's just a nigga, man Man, listen, I'm tryna find a way to tuck this niña in my skinnies It's kinda tough, I don't know see how they did it in the eighties My angels ride for me, at all costs My dad is tellin' me, "Don't stress, go and floss" Live a little, I got you pop Love kiddo, my negro Somebody better save them, God 'Cause young Scott Mescudi stayed on his job The leader of the delinquents (Delinquents, delinquents, delinquents...) The leader of the delinquents (Delinquents, delinquents, delinquents...) The leader of the delinquents (Delinquents, delinquents, delinquents...) The leader of the delinquents (Delinquents, delinquents, delinquents...) Uh, a'ight Put the flow in the bag, kept it sealed on 'em When I'm drivin', well it depends, so many in the Honda Broke up with this girl, she was trippin' Couldn't understand my life and the world that kept me stressed about My SLS is pearl, bitch, please don't call it white And that nigga, he went back while I was trippin' of the white A jealous mothafucka, that's the shit that I don't like You got a girl better love her man, you gotta cuff her tight Because so many people have the nerve You ask about Cudder and I bet you fuckin' heard Hm, they call me legend and I'm feelin' twenty-six You mad, you mad, you mad, Cudder in this bitch I'm an unstoppable fucker, from the land where my niggas be Pop a Perc', start to mumble, my fam jokin', rollin' tree You see this walk, you know my face All hail King WZRD in your motherfuckin' space, you love it The leader of the delinquents (Delinquents, delinquents, delinquents...) The leader of the delinquents (Delinquents, delinquents, delinquents...) The leader of the delinquents (Delinquents, delinquents, delinquents...) The leader of the delinquents (Delinquents, delinquents, delinquents...)