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[Intro: Mac
Around a fire doing a thunder
You know what's a funny word?
Let's go to Syria and a war
fucking calling me Macklemore
That's not my name, well
It's of my name
(A bit louder)

[Verse 1: Mac
Yeah, so I the mansion and moved to my mom's attic
Life was a but now it's a cult classic
Smoke 'til I'm asthmatic, my bad habits
Travelling down the hall, I'm chasing a rabbit
Well acid, still weird from my last tablet
I love like a folk singer but fuck like a addict
Practicing black magic and watching car crashes
a dick pic and sent it to Bob Saget (I'm a faggot)
Word, the have landed
I don't panic in my fortress made of
Take life for granted, probably won't when it
Thank God I'm again

[Hook:
Run away, run
Run, run, run
Oh my...

[Verse 2: Mac
Who let the dogs
Stop what you're doing and put 'em back in the
I human, I'm feeling like I'm a god now
But most of the time I don't need to know what I'm 'bout
Bitch, I'm a walking, talking
Take a with my mom and crop her out
Go to her house, up, and lock her out
(Sorry that)
I'm possibly a phony, don't me
You tell that I'm so lonely from the TV
I hate myself cause I'm a white
I hate white but an industry of kite masters made me rich
and high socks
I like chalk without a sidewalk
Back in the I'mma eat at my favorite Thai spot
And smile as the eyes watch

[Verse 3: Mac
Yeah, still having sex blind people (it feel good)
They say my smell like pine needles (as it should)
a nut in the poultry section at Giant Eagle
Stare a chicken in the like, bitch, I'mma eat you
Yea, I'm all kinds of
Eating mushrooms out in London trynna the Beatles
I'm still sick of
Go to saying, be a chief and kick it with Mr. Roedel
(That was my teacher)
Retina on my Macintosh
That's high definition off
In LA to get me an acting job
my idol David Hasselhoff

[Interlude: Mac
Man, love David Hasselhoff
I hear they like David Hasselhoff more than they like
And love Jews out there

Treejay]
Runaway, catch a
I did, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Runaway, Runaway,
Ooh, ooh
Girl,
You better run