Pet Sounds Mac Miller (Ft. Sean Price)

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[Intro: Mac Miller]
I wrote this under the influence of narcotics
Yeah
Play them horns
Young, raspy god
Yeah, um

[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Why you fuckin' up my good mood?
The Bimmer used but it look new
Your raps dry as overcooked food, my shit is kaboom
I took shrooms, now I'm playin' dodgeball in a crooked room
So, address me as your superior
Mind on delirium, ice-cold interior
Stirrin' up the chaos, I'm the cause of the confusion
Young, grown-ass nuisance with the strength of twenty-two men
Pukin' all over your brand new accoutrements
Lucrative, assassin them, shoot to miss
I turn my body into Eucharist, nail me to a crucifix
If I'm gonna kill myself, then I'ma do it big
Scalin' Mount Vesuvius
We don't even know what bein' human is
And what's a man when he lose his wits? Useless as the news at 6
Foolish, we nothin' but a bunch of rotten and stupid kids

[Chorus: Mac Miller]
I wanna (I wanna), I wanna punch you (Punch you, punch you)
I wanna (I wanna), wanna, I wa—, I wanna punch you (Punch you, punch you)
I wanna, I wanna punch you in your fuckin' face (Pow, bitch)
Hahaha (Yeah), yeah