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

[Verse 1: Sweatshirt]
In '09, we still on the bus, nigga
Before Nak was deluxe, when I didn't have a
When it still hoes tryna fuck with me
Fore I up a bit like it's company comin'
I ain't know we were on the cusp of the
Tryna get a few under custody
And my brothers was all Syd's brothers
So my kin and my skin toughened
And thick lens coverin' my now
They bright, nigga, I'm just now
And if this a different way to clear my out
I need to find out, I'm doing now
And I don't look as when I talk now
And everybody at the show look
And up drowsy
In the cut so much that pus 'round me
him in the daytime or dusk hours
out the pound, [?]
If your tux lousy then you sit with us, nah
Can't it harsh livin' when the margin
Between you and all fuck niggas
Is about as as it gets
And you workin', arm and a leg
Say he workin' but he just talkin' cause he ain't
Like a distance, bitch
Who you know out that's harder than this?
niggas like a Tomlison win, nigga
Slight on the brow on the brim, color brown
Runnin' wild on the route was picked
When the clouds out
I'm out with my in the shallow, drownin' again

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

2: Da$h]
Drugs got me like Vigo Carpathian
Just look at the state in
The most critically acclaimed, slang
ain't suckin' corporate dick
Said it my balls in grip
Other hand got a to hit
All this be the sportsmanship
Walked in and said I needed all the
As as the one on my shoulder
Feel my heart got pneumonia, blunt laced, covered in odor
Cops still niggas up for quotas
Brain still from the shit in the soda, soft
A generation
Facin' a [?], off
Warrants bein' filed for the fought
And them drugs get obtained by cost
You ain't while that cape was off
Just Clark, nigga, spittin' in his rise
see the bright side of life
And a nigga keep comin' back with a dark picture
like hard liquor, and see people are books
So you judge a by the first page
And a bitch by the back
The crime is long-sleeved, so the tats covered
Real ones, I'm the last brother, when see me on stage
They my shit 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 Whitney, put it in a blunt 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 white ugly house, I told the slow down
Stop runnin' your
You holdin' my money, just shut up and
My right nostril worked in a week
Plus the got work, like he servin' for a sheep
Me, I'm swervin' in the
Burnin' weed, circles in the street
How I'm playin' my shit'll a baby up
I get her faded, but her in the labia
All my I've been afraid of powder
All my life I've afraid of power
Where did all go?
The long decision called my phone
supper I was fuckin' with the Corleones
I need somethin' stronger than a zone
can save me from the war unknown
Shoutout to (SOUL!) and rest in peace 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 and the fork in the road
at all these new faces
I see, I see, I see
They're comin' on the plane but they're in suitcases
Been a criminal before digital
Used the put the in the sole of my blue Asics
Hate up to strangers
But the are just way too flagrant, so
I go
Throwin' up a prayer, a Hail Mary
I've never been religious but I feel like the scripture's got it all
It's not just gypsies and fairies, this could be my breath
I'ma take my time, cause go out the same way I came in
by the pussy with nothin' on my mind

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