Uh, I hope that God decides to talk through him. That the people decide to walk with him. Regardless of Pitchfork cosigns I've jumped. Make sure the soundman doesn't cock block the drums.
And on on, and on, and on we go. And on on, and on, and on we go. We love who we are but now it's gone. Let's leave before we eat each other alive. Alive.
Hey Macklemore? can we go thrift shopping?. . What, what, what, what. What, what, what, what. What, what, what, what. What, what, what, what. What, what, what, what.
I think happiness went the other way. Sometimes you just have to wait. I never believed in God. But things got so fucked up. That I had to pray. I used to steal my Daddy's cabernet.
One, two, now. Those 3 plus years, I was so proud of. And I threw ''em all away for 2 Styrofoam cups. The irony, everyone will think that he lied to me.
Aha. Uhm. 1, 2, now. . Round here they sing broken hymns. The prayers flow better when I'm soaked they're gin. The air is rusty and sits in the corner.
When I was in the 3rd grade I thought that I was gay 'cause I could draw,. My uncle was and I kept my room straight. I told my mom, tears rushing down my face, she's like,.
I woke up, threw some sweat pants on. Then I fed my cat and I walked to the mini mart. And I really want a donut, shouldn't get a donut. Bought a donut, fuck it man it's really hard.
Last night the sky's turned purple and. Past lives in light tunnels. Light tunnels. . In the back of a town car, staring at myself in a tux. Maneuvering through the people out front.
Now, this is my job, I will not quit it. Pulled me out the depths when I thought that I was finished. Yeah I questioned if I could go the distance. That's just the work, regardless of who's listening, listening.
I put my life on the line. I roll them dice and I'm fine. 'Cause all I ever dreamt about was makin' it. They ain't giving it, I'm taking it. . I'm taking it, taking it, they ain't giving it.
Okay, okay. Yeah. And we live tonight. Check it, now. . I seen pain, I felt the losses. Attended funerals and seen coffins. 21 years old, an angel was lost here.
Everything is gold, everything is equal. Posted on the porch just chillin', me and my people. Eyelids closed, gold sun shines on. The world's coated in the gold Krylon.
They say boys don't cry. But your dad has shed a lot of tears. They say I should be a strong man. But baby, I'm still filled with fear. Sometimes I don't know who I am.
I challenge you to a dance off. Hands off, no trash talk, no back walk. On the black top, just me, you, that's all. No cat calls, no tag teams, no mascots.
I went to the Moped store, said fuck it. Salesman's like what up, what's your budget?. And I'm like honestly, I don't know nothing about Mopeds. He said I got the one for you, follow me.
I used to work at Subway. Seven bucks an hour wasn't much money. But I be rapping and kicking it on my lunch break. Like "I'mma make it out this motherfucker one day".
Ey ey, ey. Good to see you, c'mon let's go. Yeah, let's go. Alright, alright, okay, ah, alright, okay. Alright, okay. . Return of the Mack', get up, what it is, what it does, what it is, what it isn't.
And we drink and get older. And some of us even try to get sober. Now here's to the assholes and the last calls. Well city kids, you get what you ask for.
Slick shit man that's all we do hoe. That little homie let me talk my truth. Made an Instagram for my cat. And my cat doesn't even rap. And got more followers than you.