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

[Verse 1: Sweatshirt]
In '09, we were still on the bus,
Before Nak was deluxe, when I have a brush
When it still wasn't hoes tryna fuck me
Fore I cleaned up a bit like it's comin'
I ain't know we were on the cusp of the
Tryna get a few bucks custody
And my twin brothers was all brothers
So my kin gully and my skin
And lens coverin' my eyes now
They bright, nigga, I'm just now
And if this a different way to my mind out
I need to find out, I'm fine now
And I don't as stupid when I talk now
And everybody at the look astounded
And up drowsy
In the cut so that it's pus 'round me
Catch him in the or dusk hours
out the pound, [?]
If your tux lousy then you can't sit us, nah
call it harsh livin' when the margin
Between you and all these fuck
Is as large as it gets
And you workin', arm and a leg
Say he workin' but he just talkin' cause he ain't
a long distance, bitch
Who you that's out that's harder than this?
Chargin' like a Tomlison win, nigga
Slight frown on the brow on the brim, color
Runnin' wild on the that was picked
When the clouds out
I'm out with my in the shallow, drownin' again

Mac Miller]
I've been with this shallow soul
Shallow soul, soul
You are from a shallow soul
Shallow soul, soul

[Verse 2:
Drugs got me feelin' Vigo Carpathian
Just look at the state in
The most critically acclaimed, contortionist
That suckin' corporate dick
Said it with my in grip
hand got a cork to hit
All this be the sportsmanship
Walked in and said I all the chips
As as the one on my shoulder
Feel like my heart got pneumonia, blunt laced, covered in
Cops still niggas up for quotas
Brain still numb from the in the soda, soft
A lost
a [?], fakin' off
Warrants filed for the cases fought
And them drugs get by debatin' cost
You Superman while that cape was off
Clark, nigga, spittin' in his high rise
Tryna see the side of life
And a nigga just keep comin' back a dark picture
like hard liquor, and see people are books
So you judge a by the first page
And a by the back cover
The [?]The crime is long-sleeved, so the covered
Real ones, I'm the last brother, when see me on stage
They said my was so insane
It was Cobain hit his last number

[Hook: Mac

3: Mac Miller]
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 fuck I die now?
And I'm strung out on this couch
In a big ugly house, I told the bitch slow down
runnin' your mouth
You holdin' my money, just shut up and
My right hasn't worked in a week
the plug got work, like he servin' for a sheep
Me, I'm in the Jeep
Burnin' weed, doin' in the street
How I'm my shit'll wake a baby up
I get her faded, but her in the labia
All my life I've afraid of powder
All my life been afraid of power
Where did all go?
The long always called my phone
Last supper I was fuckin' the Corleones
I somethin' stronger than a quarter zone
That can save me from the war
Shoutout to (SOUL!) and rest in peace Alori Joh
The devil on the other side of the hole
Any time, any place, you could bet eat
my hand on the fork and the fork in the road
Look at all these new
I see, I see, I see
They're on the plane but they're leavin' in suitcases
a criminal before schedule digital
Used the put the weed in the sole of my blue
Hate up to strangers
But the raps are way too flagrant, so
I go
Throwin' up a prayer, it's a Hail
I've never been religious but I like the scripture's got it all there
It's not just gypsies and fairies, 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 with the soul
Shallow
I've been drowning with shallow soul
Shallow soul, shallow
You are drinking a shallow soul
Shallow soul, soul
(fades)