Play this song
In foster care
I was stealing iPods in [?]
Little bitch! Clingy like hell to my besties
Acting all   grown   and sexy
I was   [?]
With some money and pills
My mother   couldn’t even pay off the phone bills
Fourteen hit like a brick
Ended up living at the Motel 6
I was feeling real mean
I should’ve stayed home and helped mama clean
But i was dancing
Snorting coke with the rich girls
Thinking i could make it happen in the rich world
Late nights
[?] on everything
Met my idols
First time sit in lines [?]
Now it’s the only thing I found time to do
Eighteen I’m free to just do me
But now my best friend’s [?]
Sworn this shit can get so lonely
When i dropped Big Juicy
Traveled around and let the whole world use me
Right before i bounce back up
Lookin’ back now would make me crack up
Three years later [?]
Thanks for the love with all my heart
I don’t wanna go yet but I gotta say see ya! Yeah, that song’s for Ayesha

Kanye’s musical ear remains one-of-one, but sonic choices alone can’t save what is largely an erratic and uninspired affair.