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Think I can see a fucking
About to meet my
Brought a cup of Drano
Soda for the flavor uncontrollable behavior
With some tendencies
Lonely as your neighbors with the bitches, he got special
to my denim fiends, I'm Kennedy on ecstasy
My flavor from the nature, need an for my recipe
They got my soul, but I let them take the rest of me
My melody, a little like Kenny G'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
Taking money from you, gonna smack you out in
We the republican government, abundance of
Having consumption to a bitch
You're Republic fit, go suck a dick
And your bitch looking Cousin Itt, the ugliest

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

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

Yo, I don't perform unless the money's in my pocket
After take my people out for octopus
We all a dedication to the fandom
Hold your hand out for nothing if you to be my man, damn
You see me peeling off a whip like when your strip
Blow the dice, roll them shits, hit another
Shit, I'm on some
Hand's fucking than a leather in the six in the summertime
I'm only rhyming for this son of mine
And so my can be a lawyer and reap the spoils
We ate the tuna, it's suede puma, my is Jay Buhner
Dawggie cause some of us age sooner
I'm still twisted, rocking from a strange river
Forbidden jungle in the joint paper, point
the bio, I fixed the game between Kentucky and Miami of Ohio
I been

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

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

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

Yo I'm a 635, dip or fly
Leather to the foot, horses I lead them to the
If you locked, keep the chisel in the book
I see a lion in the when I look
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 must be the
I said it must be the
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 be the drugs
I it must be the drugs
I said it be the drugs

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