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

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

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

Yo, I don't unless the money's in my pocket first
After rapping take my 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 shits, hit another trip
Shit, I'm on some
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 reap the
We ate the tuna, it's suede puma, my look is Jay
Dawggie some of us just age sooner
I'm still twisted, rocking lizards a strange river
Forbidden in the joint paper, point shaver
Check the bio, I fixed the between Kentucky and Miami of Ohio
I wild

I it must 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
for that sizzle, gore-tex in case of drizzle

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

Bitch I'm nodding off, I'm hot as sauce
And constantly y'all a bit of this ambiance
I was a minor, chasing after
None of my friends were fake, but of
My clothes
from posted on stoops to smoking on roofs
I came from basement now look at this view
Making money, blowing it all
Fuck what you did, just show me

Yo I'm a 635, dip or fly
Leather to the foot, horses I them to the brook
If you locked, keep the chisel in the book
I see a lion in the mirror I look
Look, I lose money but I make it
I keep it true and ain't no faking that
I get a and then 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 it must be the drugs
I said it must be the
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 Mac with the cheesy raps
Who the is Mac Miller?
This say "crack dealing trap nigga
Slash cap peeler, with a black stripper
Ass thicker a snack 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
Taps slicker than tiller
Goes around the like his cats get finna
Oh you Mac
The fact's in the snapped picture
My man Jack over Google like Jack the Ripper
Yoohoo, I'm finna this brunette bitch
Get pumped a flat fixed to become a flat fixture
A rap figure to like you hacked Twitter
I'll show you Boy
You can't match killer with that wigger
I'd rather attack or Jack Triller
He got fillers for a album
If he had Jigga on an
go cat litter where I'm from
Malcolm, I knock the thoughts off your
King, you're from a home of 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 stole
a bully's Best Day Ever
With those Nike's on feet
Coming Blue Slide Park
I'm gon' rob chump
On a party on Fifth Ave like he Donald
Nigga give me shit
I liked you better you was Easy Mac
With the raps
Who the is Mac Miller?