Just Some Raps, Nothing To See Here, Move Along - Mac Miller
It's the realness City of the steel where the films is Bill shit, ballin' like a smaller Josh Childress I'm in the building, swagger on a million Ill shit in my bitch pussy like a drill-bit MILFs get hunted down, pussy age like fine wine Busy on clock in the dark, hard to find time Spittin' out iodine, rhymin' on advance Finna' burn ya, put the magnifying glass to all you ants It's fire everywhere we go Nobody watch you anymore like Drew Carey shows Coming through yo stereo, here to cause the chaos Bitches throwin' bras on stage, hit em' with paintballs, shit How'd you make out? Pretty good, got a mansion and a lakehouse Millions off of PayPal, in the table at the steakhouse Man, life is brilliant, militant, still the shit, killing off civilians All these white rappers, I'ma never meet my children That don't go for everybody, just the obvious ones I'm on the boat bout' to eat when this tilapia come I put the cocaine away, I'm drinking coffee a bunch So what you in it for? Pretty sure it's more than a hunch Wrote the formula for defeat in the form of ordering such A warrior, I'm too much, watching porn on a camcorder while I'm ordering lunch I give you more than enough, what? The young heavyweight, rapping on detonate Reading Hemingway, I been a leader, not a lemming, better get it straight Fuck the system, bitch it's time for prison break I been a great, shake it, got you falling just for timber's sake And I ain't Justin Timberlake but I ain't much intimidatin' Waiting patiently like can't you see, this shit is innovation Been creating, standing on the roof, I feel the shingles breakin' I'm just spittin' raps and y'all be single-makin' Unlock ankle bracelets, paper chasin', in the pussy, procreation Grand slam, load the bases, in the zone, bring em' home Been around the globe, done a hundred thousand show Now I'm in album mode, everything I touch, it turn to valuable Pittsburgh pile-of-snow, never gave a fuck about a slut I pile-drive a ho, wild lion tiger flow Expert rhymer, never will I tire with these Firestone's Might as well retire, go and find a home
Artist: Mac Miller