[Verse 1: Kid Cudi]

Hey, howdy I am super duper Cud

You can find me drowning in some Henny mixed with groupie love

All of the above like I'm Maino or option D

When there's no more realness look to Cleveland and find me and Chip

Papi and my kin them, that's my kin them, that's my crew and friends

Whitmore's fucking niggas stomach up

Hot Sauce Willies still be killing when I'm drinking though

Used to ride my bike all day through bicycle jungle though

Post up, grind hard,watch cops, give them a smile

Not doing wrong, just chillin' low, yeah,we gotta find our way

If I focus on my grizzle not these bopped out hoes

Trynna find me a Halle Berry out in Bedford

Somebody I could Desperately Housewife, but be like

"Fuck you, nigga! I ain't trynna play housewife!"

Ohhh independent- I give her some good dick and

She understand whenever and other records about woman I'm amazing

Better known as crazy, you see now you don't have to like me

Please respect the fucking glory of the mighty

[Chorus: Kid Cudi]

We the all all all

Almighty glory glory glory

Almighty glory glory glory

Almighty glory glory glory

Glory us

[Verse 2: Chip Tha Ripper]

Yeah wassup, they call me Chip I just be chillin' doh (though)

L-E-X-U-S'n through these crazy hoods and bumpy roads

Memories and livin' conditions worse than you've ever seen

Now it's total opposite, I'm self made fresh and clean

Straight up menace, we some rebels better get it right

Most advice I get, I just can't use it they don't live this life

Hope for the best but it's probably bad as it seems

I brainstormed comin' up yeah I had a few dreams

Used to stand outside of Aldi's gettin' tips to help with bags

9 years old, runnin' shopping carts to get that quarter back

Shooting my bang bang, nigga don't drive too fast around my hood

Wish I could change they perspectives and tell em what's really good

Blow about four hundred a day on that purple cali tree

Cause life is overwhelming maintaining finance and sanity

Say what's on my mental and disregard the emotion though

Try to stay on track and keep at it till where I'm posed to go

Before my grandma passed she told me I would lead the people

I'm all that is man, fearless, have yet to meet my equal

I'm cold

Ladies and gentlemen, hood niggas and bitches

You all about to witness how nobody fucking wit us

[Chorus: Kid Cudi]

We the all all all

Almighty glory glory glory

Almighty glory glory glory

Almighty glory glory glory

Glory us