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Think I can see a halo
to meet my maker
Brought a cup of Drano
Soda for the flavor uncontrollable behavior
With some tendencies
Lonely as your with the bitches, he got special needs
Word to my denim fiends, I'm Kennedy on
My flavor the nature, need an acre for my recipe
got my soul, but I don't let them take the rest of me
My melody, a little like Kenny G's, it's
And my denim tailored, me and Action
I'll be fucking with the fader, sipping mind
Actually, we for the fuck 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 fit, go suck a dick
And your bitch like Cousin Itt, the ugliest

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

I it must be the drugs that got us thinking crazy shit
Looking up into the where the angels sit
They looking down, keeping 'til I'm dead
So how'd I get this red dot on my

Yo, I perform unless the money's in my pocket first
After rapping take my people out for
We all deserve a to the fandom
Hold hand out for nothing if you claim to be my man, damn
You see me peeling off a whip when your mother strip
the dice, roll them shits, hit another trip
Shit, I'm on shit
Hand's hotter than a leather in the six in the summertime
Understand I'm only rhyming for this son of
And so my daughter can be a lawyer and the spoils
We ate the tuna, it's suede puma, my look is Jay
Dawggie cause of us just age sooner
I'm still twisted, rocking lizards from a strange
Forbidden in the joint paper, point shaver
Check the bio, I fixed the between Kentucky and Miami of Ohio
I wild

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

I said it must be the drugs got us thinking crazy shit
Looking up into the clouds the angels sit
looking 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 y'all a bit of this ambiance
I was a minor, chasing after
of my friends were fake, but none of
My designer
Went from on stoops to smoking on roofs
I from that basement now look at this view
this money, blowing it all
Fuck what you did, just me results

Yo I'm a 635, dip or fly
Leather to the foot, horses I lead 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 it true and ain't no motherfucking faking that
I get a fade and I fade to black
Bet on the Razorbacks, I hold the flavored gat

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

You was Easy Mac with the cheesy
Who the is Mac Miller?
This name say "crack trap nigga
Slash cap peeler, back with a black
Ass thicker than a snack wrap
Too fat to zippers"
And half is I'll do to Mac Miller
Now my minds first figured
A nigga who treats his yak than elixer
slicker than past tiller
Goes around the room like his cats get
Oh you Mac
The fact's filtered in the snapped
My man ripped over Google like Jack the Ripper
Yoohoo, I'm finna murder brunette bitch
Get pumped like a flat fixed to become a flat
A rap to look like you hacked Twitter
I'll show you Boy
You can't match your with that wigger
I'd rather attack Tigger or Jack
He got track for a album
If he had Jigga on an
go cat litter where I'm from
Malcolm, I knock the off your balcony
King, you're from a home of bones
Not quite the one I've known
You like, before you punched in flows
You were struckin' blows, nose for your honey row
In the lunchroom yo money stole
a bully's Best Day Ever
With those on your feet
Coming through Blue Park
I'm rob this chump
On a party on Fifth Ave like he Trump
give me that shit
I liked you better when you was Mac
the cheesy raps
Who the is Mac Miller?