Just What I Am
Kid Cudi Lyrics

I'm just what you made, God, not many I trust
I am who you have created me to be, God. I don't trust many people.

I'ma go my own way, God, take my fate to wherever you want
I will go my own way, God. Take me wherever you see fit.

I'm out here, on my son, won't stop 'til I get me some
I am out here working hard, won't stop until I achieve what I want.

Club-hoppin', tryin' to get me some, bad bitches wanna get me sprung
I am going from club to club, trying to find someone to hook up with. Women are trying to entice me.

Early in the morning, I'm wakin' bakin', drinkin', contemplatin'
I wake up early and immediately smoke weed and drink. I reflect and think.

Ain't no such thing as Satan, evil is what you make it
I don't believe in Satan. Evil is just something created by humans.

Thank the Lord for that burning bush, that big body Benz I was born to push
I am thankful to God for the opportunities I have been given. I was born to drive a luxury car.

On my way I'm burning kush, nigga, don't be worried 'bout us
As I go through life, I am smoking weed. Don't worry about me.

Neighbors knockin' on the door, asking can we turn it down
My neighbors are asking us to lower the volume.

I say, "Ain't no music on" she said, "Nah, that weed is loud"
"There's no music playing," I tell her. But she insists that the marijuana is making too much noise.

Nigga, we ballin', straight swaggin', lost Hawk, but I'm maintainin'
We are living lavishly, with swagger. We have lost a friend (Hawk), but I am still maintaining.

I've been told that I'm amazing, make sure keep that fire blazin', we livin'
People have told me that I'm amazing, so I need to keep my passion burning. We are living our lives.

I'm just what you made, God, just what you made, God (need-need-need it)
I am who you created me to be, God. I need (weed) it.

Let me tell you 'bout my month y'all, endless shopping, I had a ball
Let me tell you about my month. I went shopping a lot and had fun.

I had to ball for therapy, my shrink don't think that helps at all
I had to spend money excessively as a form of therapy. My therapist doesn't think it's helpful.

Whatever, that man ain't wearing these leather pants
I don't care what my therapist thinks. He isn't fashionable like me.

I diagnose my damn self, these damn pills ain't working fam'
I am diagnosing myself instead of taking prescribed medication. The medication isn't working for me.

I-In my spare time, punching walls, fucking up my hand
In my free time, I punch walls and hurt my hand.

I know that shit sound super cray but if you had my life you'd understand
I know it sounds crazy, but if you experienced my life, you would understand.

But, I can't fold, some poor soul got it way worse
But I can't give up, there are people who have it worse than me.

We're all troubled in a world of trouble
We all have issues in a world full of problems.

It's scary to have a kid walk this Earth
It's frightening to raise a child in this world.

I'm what you made, God, fuck yes I'm so odd
I am who you created me to be, God. And yes, I am unique.

Thinking 'bout all my old friends who weren't my friends all along
I am reflecting on people I thought were my friends but turned out not to be.

Hm, when it rains it pours, whiskey bottles on the sinks and floors
When it rains, it pours. There are empty whiskey bottles on various surfaces.

Every day to find sane's a chore, amidst a dream with no exit doors
Every day it's a struggle to stay sane, stuck in a dream with no way out.

I'm just what you made, God, just what you made, God (need-need-need it)
I am who you created me to be, God. I need (weed) it.

Need it to get by, ya
I need it (weed) to get through life.

Willy
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