Posts Tagged ‘kid cudi’

It’s finally hear and I’m like a kid in a candy store!! Get it? KID. Ok, that was terrible but my excitement is clouding my humor. Kid Cudi has been dropping mixtapes like he lives on Canal Street and I finally get to purchase some polished tracks. And yes, I actually bought this and did not rely on Zshare for my fix. That’s saying something. And it was worth every penny. All 11,99 of them. Not that I’m counting. I suggest you buy this immediately and start singing “Sky Might Fall” on your way home from work. That won’t worry your fellow train passengers in the least. But according to Kid Cudi, this is just the first stance in a “Lord of the Rings” like trilogy. The second album, “Man on the Moon: The Ghost in the Machine” is already in the works and I would like to be greedy and say let’s hear it. I’m not a fan of suspense.

Yes! I’ve been waiting for this video to drop like government cheese. Mmmmm, cheddar. And If you haven’t caught up yet, I’m a little obsessed with KiD CuDi. In a way that makes me trample thousands of screaming high-school students to be front row of the moshpit at his new “Great Hangover Tour”. True Story. I had to teach them to respect their elders. And like the groupie masses (though I consider myself a couple desperation levels below Superhead), I have to cosign his new video. You have to respect someone headlining a sold-out tour without dropping an album yet. Get it.

Oh, Cudi…how I love thee. And not for the current media hype (I know how you loathe it); but more for the fact that you freestyle like a beast. Love me. Also, I remember a situation where you were tasered because you got so heated about the “fugly ass soul dagger” reebok selection available for your NBA All-Star game performance. Marry me. Haha…but I’m not kidding. I think we’d be happy together. I know you’re Mr. Solo Dolo, but I don’t need a commitment right away and kids frighten me. Just keep me outfitted in 10deep and pretty shoes and I’ll do my best to keep you away from high voltages.

While I’d like to keep our love affair away from the real world; like the bachelor…before the final rose. I feel like I would only do us harm by not hyping your ridiculous melodies. What kind of fiancé would I be if I wasn’t your personal street team? Fiancé thing too much? Never.

get it.