A jewel that didn’t make it on “My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy”. Left on the studio floor like a dream deferred only to be picked up, dusted off and set on a fireplace. Okay, maybe not so much. The hook repeats:
I sold my soul to the devil that’s a crappy deal, least it came with a few toys like a happy meal”
I love how my Uncle Kanye pretty much keeps the rumor mills turning, when Jay Z ignores it so nobly, I can count on Kanye to “fuck” with them. Though I believe that MBDTF is perfect as is, this could have made it even better. I always prefer to hear Ye’ on a track by himself, he shines so damn brightly. This track is simplified when it comes to the beat, as always Kanye gives a look into his psyche, and I take a peak every chance I get.