Lyrics:
Pull up at the crib you won't see me at the party
In the stu all by myself cause I don't fuck with anybody
Not a day goes by where I'm ever feeling
on the playstation
You talk about the people who made better inflation
Al Pacino on this topic, now who the real scarface
You put federal wire tap voice recorders in
You can't sail the river Styx on a briefcase of money attached to your dick,
How can this be, all tied up in knots, choked by bean sprouts, I think I
still yearnin'
There'll be no mercy for you once you've lost
Now I'm all worn down by weeping
My eyes are filled with tears, my lips are dry
If I
still yearnin'
There'll be no mercy for you once you've lost
Now I'm all worn down by weeping
My eyes are filled with tears, my lips are dry
If I
(Where are you?)
Oh-oh
Oh
The Divine Feminine, an album by Mac Miller
Oh-oh (The Divine Feminine)
(The Divine Feminine) Oh
Am I supposed to?
at your sight
When I see what you're like
Now I understand you're the missing piece in my life
I was missing peace in my life
Chasing Ps in the night
Losing
stocked a coffin
Plus Stockholm shocked us
They'd rather a jock than the guy who's not hot, but honest
I guess it's the game, ain't got it locked, you lost
to face the day I'm lost without you
Your the only one who gets rid of these blues
When I fall you catch me every time
The way you give me clarity when
（最后与你共处之夜）
不會 為你 失 眠 （I won't lose sleep for you）
通宵 至半夜五點 （Stay up until 5:00 a.m）
幾多辛酸為妳兜圈不會重複跌入無盡噶深 淵 （I won’t fall into your abyss）
YuKNam:
I Wanna
and thugs
(Ha ha ha) i bleed to envy
Smoke and blow out they blunts sipping Henny
Drunk nights And high days
Cocking my heat shooting it sideways
A life
You kiss me when my hair’s not right
In your nightmares, you hold on tight
When I’m the loudest one, you mellow me out
When I’m a lost voice, you
conscious
All you niggas are watchin', I'm spittin', slap all on your coffin, R.I.P
You lost and you fuckas sleepin' you're pillow talkin' (pow pow pow pow)
the world ends, who's gonna hear it?
But I try and take some comfort in written words, yeah Tim I heard your album and it's better than
good.
When you
had, I saw it, you lost 'em
Ain't dropped a album in four years
Dawg, rapping is your hobby
My career, less than a year
Twenty-thousand physical
pain
Lost myself in the rain
Poison flowin through my brain
It's so hard to maintain
Chase the bag by any means
Don't let anybody crush your dreams
You
is an enemy
Started from a trust me to crush me
Then leaving me hopeless when you tell your friends i'm a pain in the ass
But how much i care and you
lost my mind now
Sometimes I
Drive right by
Your house late night
And I
Don't know why
Why do I
Still believe you'll come outside
Can't deny
I can't lie
and it's not even New Year's Day
Just a new me
Step out of my way or you'll be greezed
Brap
Bars too many in my mind
You got four eyes but you're still blind
cock
He took one trip and lost his mind,
Now he endded up doing serious time.
Got raped by Mr Big in the showers,
a man who wears pajamas that are
Envision weeks
Were you get a little sleep because you're relentlessly
Pourin' your heart into an album, but the only outcome
Is your audience ripping it
I been lost in the smoke
Got the sauce but I'm still cold
Total frost in my soul
Got no boss 'cause I'm my own
I'm in shock you would go
So much cost
'd prob'ly rip your pants off
If you could bottle my style and sell it to somebody
It prob'ly'll smell like cologne made out of bits of panther
They call me
Haunting Voices
Slice me open and watch me bleed
It's for your own good they are telling me
You were numb before but now you're freed
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