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Mac Miller

Of The Soul

 

Of The Soul

(álbum: Blue Slide Park - 2011)


Uh, looks like I wrote this song on paper
First time I did that in like three years
My handwriting is—, is horrible and I can barely read this
Hmm

Hey, hey, don't even know what's in my head anymore though
Uh, figured out I ain't gonna go to college, Lee Corso
Fucking girls, but I never kept the door closed
Want you all to hear the way I put it in her torso
I ain't normal, I'm clinically insane
I guess it's the result of all the drugs that entering my brain
All of a sudden, every legend keep on mentioning my name
All that does is show me that my life will never be the same
Police tryna figure out how to get me locked up
I tell those cops, "Suck dog nuts," haha
Arriving to the party in a chariot
Looking for a scary bitch that I can pop her cherry pit
I'm very sick, yes, very ill
Eternal Sunshine, Jim Carey feel
At the amusement park, scared of heights, Ferris wheel
Double dare me to kill?

Got some soul like De La do
They say I'm new, it's nothing but some déjà vu
Everywhere you go, these people hate on you
It's déjà vu, déjà vu (One time for the grind)
A little soul like De La do
They say I'm new, nothing but some déjà vu
Everywhere I go, these people hate on you
Déjà vu, déjà vu

Wind chimes, sick rhymes
Been high on this incline
Tryna get my money stacking tall, 6'9"
Have some caviar, sip wine
Sacrificing sanity, sacrificing normal
Purpose is for people in the plural
Form never formal, an art form, not a mural
Work four bars that are tighter than your cornrows
See a girl that's looking horny in the fourth row
Ha, I just put it in her mouth, ortho
Dontist, manipulating phonics, put 'em into sonnets
Let me put you on this, nastier than Nas is
Bubonic plague, bacteria that's tryna find a way
Spread, like yolk of a broken egg
Talking shit? You just digging your grave

Got some soul like De La do
They say I'm new, it's nothing but some déjà vu
Everywhere you go, these people hate on you
It's déjà vu, déjà vu
A little soul like De La do
They say I'm new, nothing but some déjà vu
Everywhere I go, these people hate on you
Déjà vu, déjà vu

Hypothetically of dope, I kick incredibly
Potentially could be the remedy for happiness without the ecstasy
No methamphetamines, hot, a hundred-ten degrees
Visually stunning, gotta see it on the LED
When I was seventeen, I thought I had it figured out
Now I see what it's about, went in down a different route
It's crucial, three new schools, life with a spoonful
Of sugar, yeah, I need my medicine
Fucking Mary Poppins, gotta treat her like the president
Represent all these fucking people that I never met
Some expect me to be the greatest ever
Hear me on the radio, shit'll change forever
Now I'm just a pop sensation, fuck your expectations
I'ma be the best, have some patience
You thought that it was great, then poof
It was nothing but some déjà vu

Haha, yeah

hecho

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