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Think I can see a fucking
About to meet my
Brought a double cup of
Some Soda for the flavor uncontrollable
With psychopathic tendencies
Lonely as your neighbors with the bitches, he got needs
to my denim fiends, I'm Kennedy on ecstasy
My flavor the nature, need an acre for my recipe
They got my soul, but I don't let them take the of me
My melody, a like Kenny G's, it's heavenly
And my denim tailored, me and rapping
I'll be with the fader, sipping mind eraser
Actually, we rapping for the of it
money from you, gonna smack you out in public
We the government, abundance of substance
consumption to fuck a bitch
You're Banana Republic fit, go a dick
And your bitch looking like Cousin Itt, the

I said it must be the drugs that got us thinking crazy
Groupie bitches wild to suck a baby's dick
Cadillacs is gettin' a hundred eighty fifth
Just for that sizzle, in case of drizzle

I said it must be the drugs that got us thinking crazy
up into the clouds where the angels sit
They looking down, keeping watch I'm dead
So how'd I get red dot on my head?

Yo, I don't perform the money's in my pocket first
After rapping my people out for octopus
We all deserve a to the fandom
Hold your hand out for if you claim to be my man, damn
You see me peeling off a whip like your mother strip
Blow the dice, roll them shits, hit another
Shit, I'm on shit
Hand's fucking hotter than a in the six in the summertime
Understand I'm rhyming for this son of mine
And so my daughter can be a lawyer and reap the
We ate the tuna, suede puma, my look is Jay Buhner
Dawggie cause some of us age sooner
I'm still twisted, rocking lizards from a river
jungle in the joint paper, point shaver
Check the bio, I fixed the game between and Miami of Ohio
I been

I said it be the drugs that got us thinking crazy shit
Groupie bitches wild enough to a baby's dick
Cadillacs is whipped a hundred eighty fifth
Just for that sizzle, in case of drizzle

I said it must be the drugs that got us crazy shit
Looking up the clouds where the angels sit
They down, keeping watch 'til I'm dead
So how'd I get red dot on my head?

Bitch I'm off, I'm hot as wassabi sauce
And constantly giving y'all a bit of this
I was a minor, chasing vagina
of my friends were fake, but none of
My designer
Went from posted on to smoking on roofs
I from that basement now look at this view
Making this money, it all
Fuck what you did, show me results

Yo I'm a 635, dip or fly
Leather to the foot, horses I them to the brook
If you locked, then the chisel in the book
I see a lion in the mirror when I
Look, I lose money but I it back
I keep it true and ain't no faking that
I get a fade and I fade to black
Bet on the Razorbacks, I hold the flavored gat

I said it be the drugs
I said it be the drugs
I said it be the drugs
I said it be the drugs
I said it must be the
I it must be the drugs
I it must be the drugs
I said it be the drugs
I said it must be the

You was Easy Mac the cheesy raps
Who the is Mac Miller?
This name say "crack trap nigga
cap peeler, back with a black stripper
Ass thicker than a wrap snicker
Too fat to zippers"
And is what I'll do to Mac Miller
Now my minds first track
A nigga who treats his yak than elixer
slicker than past tiller
Goes the room like his cats get finna
Oh you Mac
The filtered in the snapped picture
My man ripped over Google like Jack the Ripper
Yoohoo, I'm finna murder this brunette
Get pumped like a fixed to become a flat fixture
A rap figure to look like you Twitter
I'll you Beastie Boy
You can't your killer with that wigger
I'd rather attack Tigger or Jack
He got track fillers for a
If he had on an ad-sticker
Wouldn't go cat litter I'm from
Malcolm, I knock the off your balcony
King, you're a home of funny bones
Not like the one I've known
You look like, before you punched in
You were blows, bloody nose for your honey row
In the lunchroom gettin' yo money
a bully's Best Day Ever
With those on your feet
Coming through Slide Park
I'm gon' rob chump
On a party on Fifth Ave like he Donald
give me that shit
I liked you when you was Easy Mac
With the cheesy
Who the fuck is Mac