[Intro: Kid Cudi]

Hey-yeah, mm

Let's have some fun this time, hahaha

[Chorus: Kid Cudi, Kid Cudi & Mary J. Blige]

Wanna know what it sound like when I'm not on drugs?

Please, please don't play this song

R-r-r-r-right, r-right, r-right, right, right

Tryna get my mind, my mind, my mind right, right

People think they really bein' helpful

By tellin' me, "Please be careful!", yeah right

R-r-r-right, r-right, right, right (Hey, oh)

Please, please don't play this song (Yeah, haha)

[Verse 1: Kid Cudi & Mary J. Blige]

Pain, hurt, sadness and loneliness

Balled all that shit right up, tossed it away to the bottomless

Pit, the part of my mind that slips and the part of my mind so sick

I don't even like to take the trip unless I'm sloppy drunk

I pray for my mom, how a teach had a son

That never gave a fuck about a scantron?

All I wanted was to be a human being

And show all the world some new colors and scenes

Imagine all types of beautiful scenery

I remember when I first had trees

Smoked out a Black & Mild, so dumb of me

Now I'm grape Cigarillo man

Any young black kid, guaranteed fan (Oh)

Hold it down, humble pie on the humble

And I treat normal girls like models (Oh)

Reckless and young, and my, my mom's callin'

Think I should hit "decline"

I'm numb faced while I'm thinkin' 'bout suicide

[Chorus: Kid Cudi, Mary J. Blige, Kid Cudi & Mary J. Blige]

Wanna know what it sound like when I'm not on drugs?

Please, please don't play this song (Please don't play this song)

R-r-r-r-right, r-right, r-right, right, right (Right)

Tryna get my mind, my mind, my mind right, right

People think they really bein' helpful

By telling me, "Please be careful!", yeah right

R-r-r-right, r-right, right, right (Hey, woah-oh)

Please, please don't play this song (Yeah, haha)

[Verse 2: Kid Cudi]

Hey, black Robin Hood

Ridin' high just like we should

You know the sayin', ain't no delayin'

Gotta gets the gettin' while the gettin's good

Yeah, demented, my brain was forced to transform

Wise up, I'm checkin' the gate

On humble tales and minimum wage

The blogs tell it, "Cudi's lame

Wearing a kilt? He must be gay"

Let's keep it trill, fuck bein' discreet

But some girls tweet how they miss my meat

Yeah, Cudders

HBO, that Vitamin Water

That's money to blow 'cause it's money for blow

Don't take no shit, you can blame my ma

I'm in the maze, I'm in a daze, I'm losin' it

I'm lockin' in my rocketship

I'll be a blip on your radar, bitch

Feels like things can be covered

Until the day I'm above myself, hovered

[Chorus: Kid Cudi, Mary J. Blige, Kid Cudi & Mary J. Blige]

Wanna know what it sound like when I'm not on drugs?

Please, please don't play this song

R-r-r-r-right, r-right, r-right, right, right (—ight)

Trying to get my mind, my mind, my mind right, right

People think they really being helpful

By telling me, "Please be careful!", yeah right (Me)

R-r-r-right, r-right, r-right, right, right (They thinking 'bout me)

Please, please don't play this song, haha

[Outro: Kid Cudi & Mary J. Blige]

Mm (Ooh)

Yeah (Ooh)

Yeah (Ooh)

Mm (I say ooh, ooh, yeah)

Mm (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ah)

Mm