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Think I can see a fucking
to meet my maker
Brought a double cup of
Soda for the flavor uncontrollable behavior
With psychopathic tendencies
Lonely as your neighbors with the bitches, he got special
Word to my denim fiends, I'm on ecstasy
My flavor from the nature, an acre for my recipe
got my soul, but I don't let them take the rest of me
My melody, a little like G's, it's heavenly
And my tailored, me and Action rapping
I'll be fucking with the fader, sipping eraser
Actually, we rapping for the of it
money from you, gonna smack you out in public
We the republican government, abundance of
consumption to fuck a bitch
You're Republic fit, go suck a dick
And bitch looking like 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' a hundred eighty fifth
Just for sizzle, gore-tex in case of drizzle

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

Yo, I don't perform the money's in my pocket first
rapping take my people out for octopus
We all a dedication to the fandom
Hold your hand out for if you claim to be my man, damn
You see me peeling off a whip when your mother strip
Blow the dice, roll shits, hit another trip
Shit, I'm on shit
Hand's fucking hotter than a in the six in the summertime
Understand I'm only rhyming for this son of
And so my daughter can be a and reap the spoils
We ate the tuna, it's suede puma, my look is Jay
cause some of us just 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 said it be the drugs that got us thinking crazy shit
Groupie bitches wild to suck a baby's dick
Cadillacs is gettin' 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
They looking down, keeping 'til I'm dead
So I get this 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
None of my were fake, but none of
My clothes
Went from posted on stoops to on roofs
I from that basement now look at this view
Making money, blowing it all
Fuck you did, just show me results

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

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

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