Therapy pt. 2 Robert Glasper (Ft. Mac Miller)

[Intro: Mac Miller]
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[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
You will find that we not very different, no, you and I
Although I usually, usually find a way out
Feelin' like I'm in the skies, my hands could separate clouds
My bitch go get me take-out
They used to hate, they love me, and they used to love, they hate now
The world I rearrange, I turned it to a bloody playground
Here's to the homiеs, stayin' down through anything
A cheers to baby girl, who I would've copped a wedding ring
See, monеy isn't everything, but it helps
We walk around with pride in our eyes to the skies, the lies that we tell
Pickin' up a seashell, listen to the ocean
Do the whole thing all me-self, I'm livin' in the moment
Pickin' up all of the ashes, I'm burnin' the house down
Runnin' for my life, I probably ran a thousand miles now
Had powwows with millionaires, a foul child and a style wild
You found out that I'm killin' there
Tell me how you feelin', how's it feel?