Baptized In Fire (feat. Travis Scott)

Mhm

Easy, back up, back up, back up, back up

Turn your radio, turn your radio, off

Watch me now, baby, baby

Uh uh, uh uh

Bitches in my ear, they saying they love me

Uh, you don't love Scott, you love the Kid Cudi

I 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 trilli billi

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 fluorescent to the core of the accoutrement

Off the tippy titty, setting off my groupie radar

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

Three-piece suit and I'm looking so cute

Sexy mama, send her way, you doing it honey

Them hating fucks sideline and question what you do

Not this, my nigga, you be here (be here)

Not this, my nigga, you ain't here (ain't here)

Big boss, I made your heart heavy

Can't stop me, can't carry me, baby

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 and when 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

High-igh-igher, high-igh, high-igh-igher

High-igh-igher, high-igh, high-igh-igher

High-igh-igher, high-igh, high-igh-igher

High-igh-igher, high-igh, high-igh-igher

Aye, aye, nightmares kept a nigga from closing his lids

Since a kid, I've been haunted by visions of death

Such a trip, now it's normal, I customed the grip

Think they gone, nah, they just dormant the haunted ain't left

Now tell me what's a young nigga to do

When the zombies are coming for you?

Load up them Daryl Dixons

Survived the rage, turn the page, relaxing, I'm whippin'

Last week I almost weaved right off of Mulholland

Chiefing good like I should, alone in my thoughts

All the awesome places I've gone to and witnessed

Is it worth the paranoia, betrayal, or loss?

Nah nah, heroes can't simply have it all

Sacrifice, but see heroes don't sleep, we hear the call

My nieces know Uncle Scottie is so rock 'n' roll

My princess Vada know rock 'n' roll daddy got the glow

Got some pride in your town, I'm spotting 'em lately

Three-piece suit and I'm looking so cute

Sexy mama, send her way, you doing it honey

Them hating fucks sideline and question what you do

Not this, my nigga, you be here (be here)

Not this, my nigga, you ain't here (ain't here)

Big boss, I made your heart heavy

Can't stop me, can't carry me, baby

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 and when 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

High-igh-igher, high-igh, high-igh-igher

High-igh-igher, high-igh, high-igh-igher

High-igh-igher, high-igh, high-igh-igher

High-igh-igher, high-igh, high-igh-igher