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

You was Easy Mac with the cheesy raps
Who the fuck is Mac Miller?
This name say "crack
tuners
Plus I'm doing shows daily call me John Stewart
So who you know that's iller than Mac Miller and company
It's like I planted money seeds right
Oh
The Divine Feminine, an album by Mac Miller
(The Divine Feminine)
Oh

Love
Love, love, love, love (sex)
Love, love, love, love (sex)
my dirty Jesse James
The CEO of dirty and he go by Cornell Haynes
Mean-mugging all you niggas like I hopped up out your dame
I'm like uh-oh, there
trapped by drum tracks mac loud as gun claps
Pin a crab nigga to death of a thousand thumbtacks
The Wu Sensai fold, it bees the Wind Ninja scroll
Soul edged
for them all
And by the model of my vehicle you know that I ball
A 92 but 91 the year that Tyler was spawned
And if I crash in the woods then I'mma
might relapse, get on some bullshit
Perhaps I'll launch some cracker taunts at Action Bronson
Macklemore, Mac Miller and Asher Roth
And have some back
cracker taunts at Action Bronson
Macklemore, Mac Miller and Asher Roth
And have some back and forths
And record a wack response to Kendrick Lamar's
to the killer
Chevy sittin' crooked, teeth on Reggie Miller
I'm a motherfuckin' beast, see me in your sleep
Nightmare on any street, swear I will mark any beat
[Haystak]
My minds constantly in money gettin mode
I done seen bitches flip like them Sony explodes
I came by way of a long bumpy road
Doin eighty it's all
the baseline like six by nines 
Crack addicts and Reggie Miller 
That's fo reala 
I X more Hollywood Squares than Phillis Dilla 

Hook: 
Xzibit: 
Yeah
Jah is watching you)

Man a wah some do a likkle bomboclaated
Weh feel like them because dem album charted
Well all bad card will be disregarded
No
confused by these haters, now I see now I see)

I'm in the house about six, twist the lit
I park my V-Hic feedin my bitch
They wonder if I switched since
want to treat me fare
All this sleeping from house to house, fucking with my dome
Got two album of my own, but no home
So picture the park bench in
Klan Kaze playas makin them profits 
Hoe 

[MC Mac]
chillin down on the lower level 
waitin for my time to come 
with this fool 
a million styles 
maybe
hating big in the magazine, and don't even know the boys
I know the ploy, washed up rappers wanna attack people
Run up to the car, pull out the mac
You see I smash on you pussies and creep with the thugs
I got a T-shirt that say "Weed is not drugs"
I got a tight spot that sits by the sea
Three
on recommence
J'te mets en transe sur l'album de Seth
En une phase, le ter-ter subit un tremblement
J't'ai vu dans l'angle mort, tu kiffais pas, au final t'en
Fetisch für dein'n Lustknaben Seyed
Machtwechsel, Mois!
Du dachtest, du machst es mit 'nem krass schlechten schwach und enttäuschendem Album des
shoulder... ? Aw, you're fulla shit, man... ah, listen, by the way, before I go on; did you get those white albums I sent ya with the pencil on the front... ?
du nicht denkst, dass es dünn ist
Weil es fett ist, keck is', deswegen tagg es an die Wand und vergiss
Niemals wer der Mac ist, Dennis hilft wie