Simple As

[Intro:]
A, B, C, A, B, C, A, B, C, A, B, C
1 2 3, 1 2 3, 1 2 3, 1 2 3, 1 2 3
Yeah, yeah, yeah.

[Ver1:]
Simple as that for your simple ass
Ask about that pretty simple man
I'm dreaming on good for a sicker plan
Sicker than any other nigga could be thinking then.

I can't be a loser could've figured that
I can't be a lame I'm cooler than that
I feel I love the fame then I hate it back
Thinking, now what I should be twitterin?

Why'd big bro take all the hot bitches?
Dear god, me too, I like the hot bitches
I'll be the underdog all along till I'm gone
I will live through this song
I'll be strong through the haters.

[Hook:]
As simple as that
As simple as that
As simple as that for your simple ass
As simple as that
As simple as 1, 2, 3.

[Ver2:]
Uh, simple as that for your simple ass
Simple way I wish you woulda called it how it shoulda been
They try to tell me they don't get it
They don't know the deal.

Now I'll be damned I came this far to let a fool live
I gotta terminate the hate spread the positive
Without it being wack and cheesy to the little kids
So I curse like a sailor and I smoke weed.

I am exactly who an older the rappers; kids be
And who they love
Hands to the universe
Probably think they drug addicts if they spit a Cudi verse
Mad lil mamma switch to Converse without a purse
Long as the booty lookin' juicy and she stylin' on 'em.

[Hook]

As our hero seems to be dreaming in peace, a dark chapter unfolds throwing Scott into the most eery and unstable part of his imagination. So intense he cannot tell his dreams from reality. This is the rise of the night terrors.