[Intro: Delusional Thomas & Mac Miller]
I think I'm gettin' sick
Been in this room
Like I was hidin' from somethin'
Look, uh
[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Posin' a question: how many been empty and holdin' aggression?
Close to depression, open your eyes and just focus a second
Fuck a recession, my brother, my mind is my weapon, I'm lettin' it go
Loaded and pointed at negative energy
Tellin' me stop, they tellin' me, "No, don't"
Your aura is somethin' you ain't even sure of
Explore the core of California, whores got more to snort up
I've had a smorgasbord of pornographic thought
That's a lot, the feelin' come after the shock
Praise me, I'd rather you not, 'cause
It's drivin' me crazy, the fact that you pay me amaze me
That's somethin' I love
You come to the club searchin' for drugs, drunk, fuckin' these sluts
God loves me, what if he does? What does it mean?
You wastin' away, doin' nothin', you frontin'
Why aren't you chasin' your dreams? Uh
We wonder 'bout life, but none of us willin' to learn
The money we earn is somethin' to burn
Why won't they give me a turn?
I'll feed the hungry and clothe the naked
You mistaken, the world is cold and it's lonely, ain't it?
When them high-rollers homes in Vegas raided with some home invasion
Contaminatin' the place with plague, we just saved the day
I waste away in a room spittin' these raps
Yahweh put the world in my hands, I'm givin' it back, yeah
I think I'm gettin' sick
Been in this room
Like I was hidin' from somethin'
Look, uh
[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Posin' a question: how many been empty and holdin' aggression?
Close to depression, open your eyes and just focus a second
Fuck a recession, my brother, my mind is my weapon, I'm lettin' it go
Loaded and pointed at negative energy
Tellin' me stop, they tellin' me, "No, don't"
Your aura is somethin' you ain't even sure of
Explore the core of California, whores got more to snort up
I've had a smorgasbord of pornographic thought
That's a lot, the feelin' come after the shock
Praise me, I'd rather you not, 'cause
It's drivin' me crazy, the fact that you pay me amaze me
That's somethin' I love
You come to the club searchin' for drugs, drunk, fuckin' these sluts
God loves me, what if he does? What does it mean?
You wastin' away, doin' nothin', you frontin'
Why aren't you chasin' your dreams? Uh
We wonder 'bout life, but none of us willin' to learn
The money we earn is somethin' to burn
Why won't they give me a turn?
I'll feed the hungry and clothe the naked
You mistaken, the world is cold and it's lonely, ain't it?
When them high-rollers homes in Vegas raided with some home invasion
Contaminatin' the place with plague, we just saved the day
I waste away in a room spittin' these raps
Yahweh put the world in my hands, I'm givin' it back, yeah
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