[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Yeah, well
It's the cynical, comin' to your digital mind (Mind)
I put my dick inside some kitten when I finish a rhyme (Uh-huh)
Need another whip, it's my ambition to ride (Skrrt)
I'm drinkin' liquor and rackin' up DWI's (Oh shit)
It's the, the uncomparable, who do you compare me to?
The candy paint cherry and the punch is raspberry blue (Drink it)
I rap circles 'round y'all this shit is spherical, hysterical
Flow creatin' burial scenes, I'm dyin' (Uh-huh)
On my back though I carry the team
And every time we out in public, shit we very obscene, yeah
Larry Fish, known to fuck a fat bitch or two
Girl me and you could be somethin', we apples and juice
I'm way too advanced for y'all (Hahaha)
Two pack a-day smoker, get my cancer on
Can't go wrong, always been the man, no flaws (Uh-huh)
Fuck this rap shit, I'm at the mall tryin' to get a job
But my application's sittin' at the bottom of the pile (Aah)
'Cause the manager tell me I'm the father to her child (Take care yo' baby)
It's America, home of hamburgers and some old shit (Some old shit)
Don't play me, I ain't no bitch
The flow sick, polio
No limit, word to Master P, you Lil' Romeo (You Lil' Romeo)
[Interlude: Domo Genesis]
I am, I got this (Woo, hoohoohoo)
Trust me dude, trust me dude (Woohoohoohoo, woo, woo)
Yeah, well
It's the cynical, comin' to your digital mind (Mind)
I put my dick inside some kitten when I finish a rhyme (Uh-huh)
Need another whip, it's my ambition to ride (Skrrt)
I'm drinkin' liquor and rackin' up DWI's (Oh shit)
It's the, the uncomparable, who do you compare me to?
The candy paint cherry and the punch is raspberry blue (Drink it)
I rap circles 'round y'all this shit is spherical, hysterical
Flow creatin' burial scenes, I'm dyin' (Uh-huh)
On my back though I carry the team
And every time we out in public, shit we very obscene, yeah
Larry Fish, known to fuck a fat bitch or two
Girl me and you could be somethin', we apples and juice
I'm way too advanced for y'all (Hahaha)
Two pack a-day smoker, get my cancer on
Can't go wrong, always been the man, no flaws (Uh-huh)
Fuck this rap shit, I'm at the mall tryin' to get a job
But my application's sittin' at the bottom of the pile (Aah)
'Cause the manager tell me I'm the father to her child (Take care yo' baby)
It's America, home of hamburgers and some old shit (Some old shit)
Don't play me, I ain't no bitch
The flow sick, polio
No limit, word to Master P, you Lil' Romeo (You Lil' Romeo)
[Interlude: Domo Genesis]
I am, I got this (Woo, hoohoohoo)
Trust me dude, trust me dude (Woohoohoohoo, woo, woo)
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