Pre-Kardashian Kanye

[Intro: Samples]
(Kanye)
This other thing that's also been working for a long time where you don't have to be racist anymore. It's called self-hate

(Twitch)
Name three things that get you in trouble with your spouse

(Kanye West)
The internet

(Sway)
Let's take it back to the basics, man

(Kanye)
Ok

(Sway)
Alright, let's do it. Fuck it. Kanye West

[Hook: Samples]
Pre-Kardashian Kanye
You can't tell me nothin'
I am a God
Pre-Kardashian Kanye
You can't tell me nothin'
I know I know, I look better in real life

[Verse 1: Timid]
Hey mama
I don’t know what’s got me out here hanging with racists
My passport must got stamps from those sunken places
I’ve got black twitter making all kinds of new faces
If I were locked up they’d take my shoelaces
Out here screaming make America great again
With the demon that made America hate again
I was the L Vuitton Don great back when
Now my red hat’s got Don’s name on the brim
Taking L’s, in the mirror like what happened to you
I can’t be the same man that called out Bush two
And if he didn’t care for us, 45 sure don’t
Forget the back of the bus, he’s thinking a boat
New slaves? How did I get on his ship?
Too late? How do I get off this trip?
You say, this ain’t something that Yeezy would teach me
Pardon me, but could you please proceed to free me

[Hook: Samples]
Pre-Kardashian Kanye
You can't tell me nothin'
I am a God
Pre-Kardashian Kanye
You can't tell me nothin'
I know I know, I look better in real life

[Verse 2: Timid]
Yo Sway, I don’t really have the answers this time
No way, I don’t wanna believe I’m out of my mind
I used to, style on ‘em with a fashion posse
Now I’m, far from them with a clan of Nazis
I wonder what might go good with my confederate flag
I know, I’ll put a swastika on my bag (yeah)
I’m lost in the world, I must be somewhere
Hibernating in a cave with Dropout bear
It’s the, coldest winter out here right now
Maybe I’ll fly away before it all falls down
Wake up Mr. West, wake up Mr. West
Wake up Mr. West, Mr. West, Mr. West
Wake up Mr. West, wake up Mr. West
Wake up Mr. West, Mr. West, Mr. West

[Outro: Samples]
(Nas)
I never sleep, 'cause sleep is the cousin of death
(DeRay Davis)
Wake up Mr. West