the adventures of moon man & slim shady

[Intro: Kid Cudi]
Yep (Aww)
Yep (Mmm-aww)
Uh-huh
Yeah, nigga
[Verse 1: Kid Cudi]
Yeah, its been a minute, but Im back in it (Uh)
Yall aint dealing with the same boy (No)
Got a little trippy, then I transitioned (Yeah)
New attitude mixed with that pure raw ( Aw)
The night game, your girl called
She like, 'Do me, baby, down to get busy, busy?' (Yes)
No dice, chill, whoadie (No)
In life, feeling dizzy
Oh, having visions of the city and I go to war
See me in the day through the late night (Night)
Tell em its the charm, Im in freeze mode
To the gods, cant stop a hero when he in flight (Flight)
Im swimming in the light right
Go and get you some, go and show em something, this a new thang
Yeah, I let my **** hang (Yeah)
Knock your top off with LeBron or Dwyane Wade (Yeah)
Aww, lift off
Cant stunt a nigga growth, better get gone, move along (Uh)
You dont wanna trip, wanna get it on (Uh)
You dont wanna act, dont get me wrong (Nah)
They dont listen to the words in the song (Uh-huh)
We aint gotta tell em, we just getting ready (Yeah)
See em fronting, we aint kidding
If you want it, you can get it
Members of the rage, come and get you some
Next steps out the jet from the lean back
Running round the world and we aint packed
Hit em, vroom, vroom, leave em stuck, oh, you seen that?
Im chillin where the team at
See a black Benz pull up with some jawns, yeah, I need that
So crazy, cant believe it
No cams, damn, no filming at all, real nigga facts (Come on)
Years ago, rehab
All good, helped me figure out another plan
It got bad, so bad
Nah, I aint ****ing love that, man
Then I hopped out in a new zone with my Louis bag
True story, take you through the dark and the light (Yeah)
Godson, got through new
Back up in the world, its the day in the life (Cud)
Hit the blunt and get it (Dude)
Raised bars (Uh), same song, we did it (Yeah)
Hot sauce, pour it on all jams, explicit
Carry on, smoke strong, got your mama down with it ( Come on)
And the game ****in needed something dirty raw
Tell them this the law and we weeded (Uh)
[Verse 2: Eminem]
So if its God you believe in (Yeah)
Bob your head and just nod in agreement (Yeah)
They say times undefeated
Ima be the first one who can beat it (Yeah)
I had hoop dreams, now I shoot threes (What?)
Got a lil green (Yeah), but I dont do weed (Nope)
Purp nor lean (Nah), thats Tunechi (Yeah)
Thats New Orleans (What?) , **** Drew Brees (Yeah)
Snoop D-O-double (Uh), thats two Gs (Yup)
I probably spent on paper, ooh-wee
Since Tuesday, probably killed a few trees (Yeah)
But the only ones I smoke are the loose leaf
Not high, but Im your highness (What?)
And secretly, youre on my **** (Hah)
But you haters are butthurt (Ow), bunch of sore hind-ends (Ow)
I was just a poor white kid (Yeah)
Now if rapwas B-ball, Id be Jordan-like, ***** (What?)
You wish you could score like this (Nah), yeah
Not even at half court, Id miss (Nah)
Im mouthwash, cause if I was on the floor, Id swish (Fluoride, fluoride, swish)
But I cannot lie (Nah)
I got you in my top five
Worst rappers of all time (Hah)
I lost my spot, yall got Alzheim (Uh)
King of rap? Nah, their words, not mine (Yeah)
King of swear words and not lying (Yeah)
You should never compare yours (Nope)
A toll-free number (Yeah), only way youll ever have a hot line
****s going on, man? (Yeah)
Bunch of half -wits up in office (What?)
Half of us walking around like a zombie apocalypse
Other half are just pissed off and (Yeah)
Dont wanna wear a mask and theyre just scoffing
And thats how you end up catching the shit off em
I just used the same basket as you shopping
Now Im in a ****in casket from you coughin (Damn)
Always stay ahead of haters, let em hate
But never let a traitor penetrate your circle
Separate yourself from those who try to pull you down
The real ones never stray, its sort of like Medusa (Yeah)
Thats how you stay ahead of snakes (Woo)
Emcees pull out gats, I dont give a **** how strapped
Youre gonna out-rap me? I doubt that
Please, *****, Im a house rat
These raps are bout that cheese like mousetraps
Earthlings, I adapt to em
Certain things, I dont want to do, but have to in
Order to just act human
Like using a bathroom and vacuuming (Yeah)
Rapping in the booth in a triple fat goose hazmat suit
Bubble wrap and a mask too and
I dont think thats what they meant by trap music (Nah)
Running through ink like Im tattooing (Yeah)
This is music to be murdered by, you love
Turn the volume up, I am fired up like a blunt
Bread is long like an Italian sub, I am drugs
That is probably why your opinion of mes high as ****
And its nonstop fury (Yeah)
Cause I aint holding em up like an armed robbery (Nah)
And Gods my jury, so when I die, Im not worried (Nah)
Prayers to George Floyd and Ahmaud Arbery (Yeah)
How the **** is it that so many cops are dirty? (Huh?)
Stop, man, please, officer, Im sorry
But I cant breathe when I got you on top of me
Your goddamn knees on my carotid artery (*** *)
[Outro: Kid Cudi]
The adventures of Moon Man & Slim (Ah)
Yes, who want it with them?
The trilogy continues
Serving niggas, yes, see whats on the menu (Yeah)
Watch em panic, hot damnit (Lets get it, baby)
Hope you ****ers understand it
The realer for you niggas
Come and get these scriptures (Yeah)
Rap God (Uh)
Rager