numbness / tourist Mac Miller n Lana del Rey

I Don't Trust These Bitches

Mac Miller - Crazy (Gnarls Barkley Cover)

Mac Miller x Forestry - ARE WE THERE YET

Like Mike

Cold as Ice

I would never tell a story that ain’t mine 
And I only spit the truth in each line 
If you want a vivid picture let me paint mine
Went from slow mo livin watchin paint dry 
 Suicide drills on the baseline 
To Reinvent the vision of a date night 
fuckin two bad bitches at the same time
Taking turns gripping on their waistline 
And you could hear that shit from a mile away 
It was not no whisper though the grape vine 
They do the Harlem shake you tell um walk a plank 
But they never do it walking in a straight line 
They could a rob a bank in an armored tank and get a whole lotta money in the late night 
And I could cash out now like a cash cow venom of a snake bite jaws of a great white 

I could spit some psycho bars like Jason weaven cleavers if you wanna slow it down then I can sing it like I’m Bieber.
I got a fever sick of snakes I had to leave her 
And I placed a brand new face in place of that golden deceiver 
Felt like going deep I hit my side receiver 
And I moved on from the old thing she’s a trapper not a keeper

Hannibal lectur 
I bite the hand that feeds me 
you don’t need me 
Like a jester to a king without a crown or scepter  

A twisted youth
Getting pissed inside a picture booth 
I misconstrue the truth cuz I’m alone but I still picture you 

But the picture frame is broken
I take your things you left behind and throw them in the ocean
Don’t need to keep a secret cuz the truth is in the open
Sadness turned anger after every word is spoken

I’m feelin hopeless
And they don’t know what dope is
Cook what’s in the kitchen
Stick the tip inside my favorite hostess
 
Minimal focus 
my mind is in a different place
I had a vision, lost it 
Now my concentrations broken 

No longer jokin
My words become too thought provoking 
world run by the devil 
Need a baptismal bath to soak in 

I’m not a rapper
But I’ll fake it till I make it
I set the bar so high I try to touch the moon while on the pavement 

Lost in translation
Your mind’s a valuable thing that’s wasted
Like an alcoholic racin
far behind and constant chasen 

I got that blanco 
chopped up butcher like I’m Benny
Catch me at your local dennys pancakes drippin dipped in henny 

Looking for a way to end this song I couldn’t think of any 
so I’ll keep on rambling until the beats complete I hope at least I was successful in my quest to beat defeat

painting pictures (prod. by noizy)

Her love is hollow
first instinct to weep and wallow 
if you think that this is tough then I got a pill you could swallow
When I see you tomorrow

And just like that she was a memory
Memories of all the things that she had ever said to me
In the moment I just tried to let them go
News years asked if you in love and she responded I don’t know 

Woah

I didn’t see it comin 
how could I be so naive

I gave you loyalty 
And I wore my heart on my sleeve

You said I was too much and needed space so you could breath 

Countless excuses til the truth finally made me believe 

You were plotting and schemin
Til you were crawling and pleading
And now your heart is in pieces as a result of the grieving 
You never thought he would leave and now that you gave him a reason
You traded in until forever for just the rest of a season 


Her love is hollow
first instinct to weep and wallow 
if you think that this is tough then I got a pill you could swallow
When I see you tomorrow

Verse 2
I never thought that I would see this other side of you
We crashed and burned but we both
Learned what foolish pride could do  

You never know exactly who a person is, although I’ve known you for forever ever since we were just kids 

You changed and maybe that was meant to be

It’s like a message in a bottle with my destiny was sent to me

Although I value the real love that you  once leant to me
I won’t forgive the things you did or give you sympathy 

It wasn’t meant to be

It wasn’t meant to be

I hope you get what’s meant for you, but you weren’t meant for me

Her love is hollow
first instinct to weep and wallow 
if you think that this is tough then I got a pill you could swallow
When I see you tomorrow

see you tomorrow

Thank You Clancy For Putting Me On This Song.



see you tomorrow

Arlington

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