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[Intro: Earl
you know I'm smokin' at the beginnin' of the song like a damn rapper. Aww man, man, it's crazy bein' so rich, damn

[Verse 1: Earl
In '09, we still on the bus, nigga
Nak was deluxe, when I didn't have a brush
When it still wasn't hoes fuck with me
Fore I up a bit like it's company comin'
I ain't know we were on the of the money
get a few bucks under custody
And my twin was all Syd's brothers
So my kin and my skin toughened
And lens coverin' my eyes now
They bright, nigga, I'm high now
And if this a way to clear my mind out
I to find out, I'm doing fine now
And I look as stupid when I talk now
And everybody at the show astounded
And posted up
In the cut so much it's pus 'round me
Catch him in the daytime or dusk
out the pound, [?]
If your tux then you can't sit with us, nah
Can't call it harsh when the margin
Between you and all fuck niggas
Is about as large as it
And you workin', arm and a leg
Say he workin' but he just talkin' he ain't workin'
Like a distance, bitch
Who you know that's out that's harder this?
Chargin' niggas like a win, nigga
Slight frown on the brow on the brim, color
Runnin' wild on the route that was
the clouds branch out
I'm out my face in the shallow, drownin' again

Mac Miller]
I've been drownin' with shallow soul
Shallow soul, soul
You are drinkin' a shallow soul
Shallow soul, shallow

2: Da$h]
Drugs got me like Vigo Carpathian
Just at the state he's in
The most critically acclaimed, contortionist
That suckin' corporate dick
Said it with my balls in
hand got a cork to hit
All Ralph be the sportsmanship
Walked in and said I all the chips
As well as the one on my
Feel like my heart got pneumonia, blunt laced, covered in
Cops lockin' niggas up for quotas
Brain still numb the shit in the soda, soft
A generation
a [?], fakin' off
Warrants bein' for the cases fought
And them get obtained by debatin' cost
You Superman while that cape was off
Just Clark, nigga, spittin' in his rise
see the bright side of life
And a nigga just keep comin' back a dark picture
It's like hard liquor, and see are books
So you a mothafucka by the first page
And a bitch by the cover
The crime is long-sleeved, so the tats covered
Real ones, I'm the last brother, when they see me on
They said my was so insane
It was Cobain hit his last number

Mac Miller]

[Verse 3: Mac
Isn't he dizzy off the up's and
Got a little Whitney, put it in a for now
She was supposed to get me high, why the I wanna die now?
And I'm out on this dusty couch
In a big white ugly house, I the bitch slow down
Stop runnin' your
You holdin' my money, just up and count
My right hasn't worked in a week
Plus the plug got work, he servin' for a sheep
Me, I'm swervin' in the
Burnin' weed, doin' circles in the
How I'm playin' my shit'll wake a up
I get her faded, but her back in the
All my life been afraid of powder
All my life I've been of power
did all that go?
The long always called my phone
Last I was fuckin' with the Corleones
I somethin' stronger than a quarter zone
can save me from the war unknown
Shoutout to Soulo (SOUL!) and rest in Alori Joh
The devil on the other side of the glory
Any time, any place, you bet I'ma eat
Cause my hand on the fork and the in the road
Look at all these new
I see, I see, I see
comin' on the plane but they're leavin' in suitcases
Been a criminal before digital
Used the put the in the sole of my blue Asics
Hate myself up to
But the raps are way too flagrant, so
I go
Throwin' up a prayer, a Hail Mary
I've never religious but I feel like the scripture's got it all there
It's not just and fairies, this could be my last breath
I'ma take my time, cause I'ma go out the same way I in
Right by the pussy nothin' on my mind

[Outro: Mac
You are standing in the soul
You are speaking the shallow soul
soul
I've been drowning with this soul
Shallow soul, shallow
You are drinking from a shallow
Shallow soul, soul
(fades)