hot verse: KanYe West on "gifted" (lyrics)

i'm known for running my mouth,
i will not be accountable for what comes out of
i don't know i might of said it
i was kinda gone and light-headed
my jacket kinda fresh bright reded
as usually my pants kinda tight threaded
it seem like everybody dress tight now
and i just want my credit
don't get it twisted or dreaded
i am the king and will not be headed
to the morgue no time soon bredren
being broke made my head hurt
so i need the bread or an excedrin
that'll only get my engine reving
while ya'll on 10 im on 11
i'ma make the news be on at 7
matter fact im on this very second
i'm in first and ya'll in second
and this verse only add to the freshness
call to the club tell them add to the guest list
what you think? way more bitches?
i can never be to big for my britches
ya'll muthafuckas know who this is
i'm gifted
merry christmas