feat rihanna hook rihannaim friends with the monster thats under my bed get along with the voices inside of my head youre trying to save me stop holding your breath and you think im crazy yeah you think im crazy verse 1 i wanted the fame but not the cover of newsweek oh well guess beggars cant be choosey wanted to receive attention for my music wanted to be left alone in public excuse me for wanting my cake and eat it too and wanting it both ways fame made me a balloon cause my ego inflated when i blew see it was confusing cause all i wanted to do is be the bruce lee of loose leaf abused ink used it as a tool when i blew steam ooh hit the lottery oh wee but with what i gave up to get was bittersweet it was like winning a huge meet ironic cause i think im getting so huge i need a shrink im beginning to lose sleep one sheep two sheep going cuckoo and cooky as kool keith but im actually weirder than you think cause im hook bridge rihanna well thats nothing verse 2 no i aint much of a poet but i know somebody once told me to seize the moment and dont squander it cause you never know when it all could be over tomorrow so i keep conjuring sometimes i wonder where these thoughts spawn from yeah ponder it do you want this no wonder you losing your mind the way it wanders yodelodelayheehoo i think youve been wandering off down yonder and stumbled onto jeff vanvonderen cause i need an interventionist to intervene between me and this monster and save me from myself and all this conflict cause the very thing that i loves killing me and i cant conquer it my ocd is conking me in the head keep knocking nobodys home im sleepwalking im just relaying what the voice in my head is saying dont shoot the messenger im just friends with the hook  bridge verse 3 call me crazy but i have this vision one day that i walk amongst you a regular civilian but until then drums get killed and im coming straight at mcs blood get spilled and i take it back to the days that i get on a dre track give every kid who got played at pumped up feeling and shit to say back to the kids who play em i aint here to save the fucking children but if one kid out of a hundred million who are going through a struggle feels and then relates thats great its payback russell wilson falling way back in the draftturn nothing into something still can make that straw into gold chump i will spin rumpelstiltskin in a haystack maybe i need a straight jacket face facts i am nuts for real but im okay with that its nothing im still friends with the hook  bridge