Screaming the name Of a foreigner's God The purest expression of grief She moves with shameless wonder The perfect creature rarely seen Since some lie I brought the thunder When the land was godless and free Her eyes look sharp and steady Into the empty

Take our cars, now we gotta take the train Hood niggas takin' chains, slave master take our names Man they can't fuck with the light They can't stop the shine They can't fuck with the light, hell nah the boy's that bright Even if you take away my life,

Fuck a silver lining 'Cause only gold is hot enough, hot enough It's just cherries, cherries Everything is cherries on top When you gonna say my name? One more, one more Silver lining To the old, and to the new We dedicate this song to you

Princess, little honey with the polka dot dress on Ruby-lipped lady whose name I don't know Let me tell you, darling Brown skin girl on the other side of the room Brown skin girl staring with her brown eyes Oh, baby, don't you know you're a cutie pie Oh

What's troubling, Gus, is it nothing goes quiet? Is that what's troubling you, Gus, the mere mention of the name Used to be enough to make every bird stop singing What's troubling, Gus, you sound demented Is it because someone talked and she told me He

I really love you Girls go wild on the West Coast "Come on baby, let's go" That's what she said Sunshine brighter than blind love It's all in the name of the wild wild west You know I really do Whatever happens, I hope you're happy, too So what you wanna

Only thing I changed, I ain't got no change Still me and my homies and we all the same Still me and my homies, screamin', "fuck the fame" W-W-W-W-What the fuck you mean you ain't know my name? My third album, my Graduation like Kanye I just might fuck

They keep me up all night Let me get this straight, do you want me here? As I struggle through each and every year And all these demons, they keep me up all night Everyone wants to call it all around our life with a better name Everyone falls and spins

Be your man I wanna hear you calling my name Like hey mama mama hey mama mama (Hey) Be my woman, girl, I'mma Be my woman, girl, I'll I love the dirty rhythm you play Banging the drum like dum di di dey I know you want it in the worst way Best believe

You're such an energy. Alright, alright, alright, He's there to stare and Tell you how to look. I'm not even sure they know You by name. He's there to share what they Think of you.