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

I said it must be the drugs got us thinking crazy shit
Groupie wild enough to suck a baby's dick
Cadillacs is gettin' 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 the clouds 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 out for octopus
We all deserve a dedication to the
Hold your hand out for 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
fucking hotter than a leather in the six in the summertime
Understand I'm rhyming for this son of mine
And so my daughter can be a lawyer and the spoils
We ate the tuna, it's suede puma, my is Jay Buhner
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 game between Kentucky and of Ohio
I been

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

I said it must be the that 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 this red dot on my

Bitch I'm nodding off, I'm hot as wassabi
And constantly giving a bit of this ambiance
I was a minor, after vagina
None of my were fake, but none of
My clothes
from posted on stoops to smoking on roofs
I came from that basement now at this view
Making 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 them to the
If you locked, keep the chisel in the book
I see a in the mirror when I look
Look, I lose money but I it back
I keep it true and no motherfucking faking that
I get a fade and then I fade to
Bet on the Razorbacks, I the multi-colored flavored gat

I said it be the drugs
I said it must be the
I said it be the drugs
I said it must be the
I said it be the drugs
I said it must be the
I said it 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 name say "crack trap nigga
Slash cap peeler, with a black stripper
Ass thicker than a snack snicker
Too fat to zippers"
And half is I'll do to Mac Miller
Now my first track figured
A nigga who treats his yak than elixer
slicker than past tiller
Goes the room like his cats get finna
Oh you Mac
The fact's filtered in the picture
My man Jack ripped over Google like Jack the
Yoohoo, I'm finna murder this bitch
Get pumped like a fixed to become a flat fixture
A rap figure to like you hacked Twitter
show you Beastie Boy
You can't match killer with that wigger
I'd rather attack Tigger or Jack
He got fillers for a album
If he had Jigga on an
Wouldn't go cat litter where I'm
Malcolm, I knock the off your balcony
King, from a home of funny bones
Not like quite the one I've
You look like, before you punched in
You were blows, bloody nose for your honey row
In the lunchroom gettin' yo money
You're a bully's Day Ever
With those Nike's on your
Coming through Slide Park
I'm rob this chump
On a party on Fifth Ave like he Donald
Nigga me that shit
I liked you better when you was Mac
With the raps
Who the is Mac Miller?