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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 crazy so rich, damn

[Verse 1: Earl
In '09, we still on the bus, nigga
Before Nak was deluxe, when I didn't a brush
When it still hoes tryna fuck with me
I cleaned up a bit like it's company comin'
I ain't know we on the cusp of the money
Tryna get a few bucks custody
And my brothers was all Syd's brothers
So my kin gully and my skin
And thick coverin' my eyes now
They bright, nigga, I'm high now
And if a different way to clear my mind out
I need to find out, I'm doing now
And I don't look as stupid when I now
And everybody at the look astounded
And up drowsy
In the cut so much it's pus 'round me
him in the daytime or dusk hours
out the pound, [?]
If tux lousy then you can't sit with us, nah
Can't call it livin' when the margin
Between you and all these fuck
Is about as as it gets
And you workin', arm and a leg
Say he but he just talkin' cause he ain't workin'
Like a long distance,
Who you know that's out harder than this?
Chargin' niggas like a win, nigga
frown on the brow on the brim, color brown
Runnin' wild on the that was picked
When the clouds out
I'm out with my face in the shallow, again

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

[Verse 2:
Drugs got me feelin' like Carpathian
look at the state he's in
The most critically acclaimed, slang
That ain't corporate dick
it with my balls in grip
Other hand got a to hit
All this be the sportsmanship
in and said I needed all the chips
As well as the one on my
like my heart got pneumonia, blunt laced, covered in odor
Cops still niggas up for quotas
Brain still numb the shit in the soda, soft
A generation
Facin' a [?], off
Warrants filed for the cases fought
And them get obtained by debatin' cost
You ain't Superman while that was off
Clark, nigga, spittin' in his high rise
Tryna see the bright side of
And a nigga just keep comin' back with a picture
It's hard liquor, and see people are books
So you judge a mothafucka by the page
And a bitch by the back
The [?]The crime is long-sleeved, so the covered
Real ones, I'm the last brother, when they see me on
They said my was so insane
It was like Cobain hit his last

[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 I wanna die now?
And I'm strung out on dusty couch
In a big white house, I told the bitch slow down
Stop your mouth
You my money, just shut up and count
My right hasn't worked in a week
Plus the got work, like he servin' for a sheep
Me, I'm in the Jeep
Burnin' weed, doin' 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 been of power
did all that go?
The long decision called my phone
Last supper I was fuckin' the Corleones
I need somethin' than a quarter zone
That can me from the war unknown
Shoutout to Soulo (SOUL!) and rest in peace Joh
The devil on the other of the glory hole
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 leavin' in
Been a before schedule digital
Used the put the weed in the of my blue Asics
Hate myself up to
But the raps are way too flagrant, so
I go
Throwin' up a prayer, it's a Mary
I've been religious but I feel like the scripture's got it all there
It's not gypsies 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 with nothin' on my mind

Mac Miller]
You are standing in the soul
You are speaking with the shallow
soul
I've drowning with this shallow soul
soul, shallow soul
You are from a shallow soul
Shallow soul, soul
(fades)