No matter how much I get Craving you You're like that cigarette That shot of 100 proof I'm always craving That feeling when we kiss The way your body moves Every time we have to say goodbye I'm counting down until we say hello

Life's a bitch, then you die Hell's ditch, naked howling freedom The killer's hands are bound with chains At six o'clock it starts to rain He'll never see the dawn again Our lady of the flowers Genet's feeling Ramon's dick The guy in the bunk above gets

These are things I gotta say to you For as long you want, baby that's okay with me There's some bad bitches out there that I really wanna sex up They'll probably only let me fuck 'cause I'm next up Got me feeling like the nigga now, yessir Running

And if you would let them hold you These arms of mine, they are lonely Lonely and feeling blue These arms of mine, they are yearning Yearning from wanting you Oh, how grateful I will be These arms of mine, they are burning Burning from wanting you These

And you are mine I remember how it all started Feeling warm 'til the summer was over We're lonely reaching stars at night In the big black sky And you said to me If you love me, then say you love me Said if you love me, then say you love me And our

We are not your kind No hard feelings I'm tired of being right About everything I've said Give it to 3 I’m going to show you how to do it if you know what I mean Old does not mean dead New does not mean best Yours does not mean mine

I'm wondering where you are Wondering why you had to go I've got you on my mind I'm feeling kind of sad and low Got you on my mind Feeling kind of sad and low Tears begin to fall Every time I hear your name No matter how I try

Baby why aren't you missing me? I never asked for this feeling I never thought I would fall I never knew how I felt Till the day you were gone I never asked for red roses I wasn't looking for love

Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy just jumped over Jumpman Ha, ha, ha, look how far we are, are, are, are, are, are, are Dirt and grime and filth inside The story of my lifetime Of cheating, stealing, never feeling Pain of a brother, your dirty mother Yeezy, Yeezy,

You keep me believing When I get the feeling That my prayers have hit the ceiling And those darker days When my faith has lost all meaning I don't remember how I got here When my rose coloured glasses disappeared Sometimes my fingers, they can lose touch