[Verse 1 - Eazy Mac]
Yeah
Doing this til I'm infamous
I put my heart in it, working harder than immigrants
I have the vision, the image on every bit of it
They sick of me killing em like I'm living where the prison is (Bitch)
Splitting up all the dividends, the queen Elizabeth several digits into my kids' cribs (Bitch)
Businesses been on businesses
It's infinite, the difference for my consistent with physicists (Yahh)
Yeah, It's limitless how I did it, they visited my exhibit
And listening by the minute
Shout out to the haters thеy sneak dissing in hieroglyphics
I don't do no favors keep wishing that I would finish (Yeah, Yеah)
On a mission with no assistance (No)
I hire everybody, direct em and then dismiss em
So if they think positions were written within the rhythm of the b-b-b-beat
I can always hit em with the le-le-le-le
Please give me munchies on my dill weed
On the chips roll a sausage blunt
Yeah I still need oxygen
Coughing to my coffin tell em fill these boxes with
All my drugs, every morning, pills keep popping em (*Pop*)
Police like release these hostages
I say "no, they need to feed me compliments"
Always leave the TV on and then
Always on a little bit of T3 Klonapin
International smashing hoes at the fashion show
Different actresses asking if Mac can lick their vaginal
Got the adderal thick, you bitch this is how it go
Lay down on the mattress and eat my kids Mrs. cannibal (*Chomping*)
The voice of this generation, the poison's the pen and pages
From Boise and then New Haven
I'm coining all the new phrases that knowing since I got famous
The boy isn't behaving, he going crazy in Vegas
Yeah
Doing this til I'm infamous
I put my heart in it, working harder than immigrants
I have the vision, the image on every bit of it
They sick of me killing em like I'm living where the prison is (Bitch)
Splitting up all the dividends, the queen Elizabeth several digits into my kids' cribs (Bitch)
Businesses been on businesses
It's infinite, the difference for my consistent with physicists (Yahh)
Yeah, It's limitless how I did it, they visited my exhibit
And listening by the minute
Shout out to the haters thеy sneak dissing in hieroglyphics
I don't do no favors keep wishing that I would finish (Yeah, Yеah)
On a mission with no assistance (No)
I hire everybody, direct em and then dismiss em
So if they think positions were written within the rhythm of the b-b-b-beat
I can always hit em with the le-le-le-le
Please give me munchies on my dill weed
On the chips roll a sausage blunt
Yeah I still need oxygen
Coughing to my coffin tell em fill these boxes with
All my drugs, every morning, pills keep popping em (*Pop*)
Police like release these hostages
I say "no, they need to feed me compliments"
Always leave the TV on and then
Always on a little bit of T3 Klonapin
International smashing hoes at the fashion show
Different actresses asking if Mac can lick their vaginal
Got the adderal thick, you bitch this is how it go
Lay down on the mattress and eat my kids Mrs. cannibal (*Chomping*)
The voice of this generation, the poison's the pen and pages
From Boise and then New Haven
I'm coining all the new phrases that knowing since I got famous
The boy isn't behaving, he going crazy in Vegas
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