HS87 - Scorn lyrics

[Produced by Cairo Mayeson and Hit-Boy] [Verse 1: Oktane] What the f** is you living for? You living the life or living the lie? Or living to die? n***a decide ‘Cause they say “Cash Rules Everything Around Me” So I make sure cash be the only thing around me I'm living on the up and up so f** you if you down me n***a what the f** is up? Just tell the people "Crown me" Incredible music from young blacks, astounding Tears for your fears ‘til the motherf**ers drowning [Hook] Taking good from scorn I know that I have more True to blood and form These mistakes I get paid for (That's the break, y'all) [Verse 2: Price] Open your eyes, yeah, I'm in your face Try to time what I'm finna say, I bet you be a minute late You're always off tryna emulate what's current What's poppin', section hoppin', boppin', I'm finna shake I need hundred kush stems to stimulate The fact I probably commit a hundred sins a day I'm ‘bout a sin away from watching my whole life disintegrate But f** that, I'm finna get it right before it end today! [Hook] Taking good from scorn I know that I have more True to blood and form These mistakes I get paid for (That's the break, y'all) [Refrain] Bam pop pop bam Bam pop pop bam Bam pop pop bam Bam pop pop bam Bam pop pop bam Bam pop pop bam Bam pop pop bam Bam pop pop bam [Verse 3: Kid Cudi] Oh life gets you down and sometimes so many people cut you down Sometimes, learn, forgive and forgetting it don't make no sense Then they keep on and you go, you shine, oh, you shine, like hot On the ten and my Porsche all black and the top yahm, down Me and dark skin Den in it to win, we flexin' on these n***as what yahm down Go get a clue, consumin' and elude, give these n***as room Can't breathe in a crowd, destruction coming soon 'Till we conclude, can get in tune Or get the f** out, no pussies allowed [Verse 4: Hit-Boy] Too many people raising hell, I'm raising heaven At least I'm raising my hand to the sky where I said I had a dream I felled victim to society's plan And I was thirty-six sitting in economy cla** Mayday we're going down, grab your oxygen mask I don't know what happened next, we probably crashed The moral of the story is to follow your path And tell the people your dreams, and if it causes a laugh Keep going, keep going, keep going, keep going [Verse 5: Kent M$NEY] Don't be surprised if I never stop Some people rise but they never drop Rose just to pedal cop We take care of our situations Honesty's a must, word to blunts we keep in rotation Jew connects to get the flow up No, the gra** ain't greener on the other side, just cut a little lower Feel like I'm forever haunted by some promises made to myself For wanting things to make you harness insane lord