Comin' Soon

(album: The Jukebox: Prelude To Class Clown - 2009)

[Mac Miller:]
When I was just a little one (Uh-huh), I did sit still once
My cousins used to call me Hit-N-Run
I learned a lot from my homies and a lot from my fam
All my, all my peoples really made me who I am (Yup)
My grandma passed, I was saving her a dance
I didn't understand why I never got the chance (Why'd you take her?)
But if it's anything she taught me, never give up
My enemies is waiting for a slip-up (Nope)
So when I'm down, I get up (Get up)
Clock is ticking, it's either rap shit or a spot in prison (Uh-uh)
I ain't got no, got no time to spare
Seats is filling up, better find a chair (Find a chair)
Sugar-sweet rhymes from the finest pears
And a lot coming for me 'cause the grind is there (Uh-huh)
Well, I just had a little piece of mind to share
Face-up on Times Square, it look fine there (Chyeah)

[John Record & Mac Miller:]
If you notice that I love it, then make way as I make something of it (And that's the way it go down)
In due time (Mac Miller), in this grind ([?])
In a theater near you (The motherfucking Jukebox), I'll be coming soon (Class Clown coming soon)
In a theater near you, I'll be coming soon (But I'ma get back up into the second verse for y'all)

[Mac Miller:]
Aight, what?
There's a lot of speculation on my future as it is
Am I for real or just a can on the computer for the kids? (Uh-huh)
Not a damn thing right now is buzzing in the biz
In Pittsburgh, "Well, he nothing next to Wiz"
I address the class with class, a class act, oh
That's Mac, only 'bout the facts
Rap getting littered on, I'm picking up the trash
And this track getting shitted on, spitting out the ass
I got cruel intentions (Uh-huh), using weapons (Chyeah)
And you a piece of shit I just stepped in (Stepped in)
I still do it for the city, do it for my block
A movie in your mind, I do it for hip-hop

[John Record & Mac Miller:]
If you notice that I love it, then make way as I make something of it (I do it for hip-hop)
In due time, in this grind ([?])
In a theater near you (I do it for hip-hop), I'll be coming soon (So we gon' take it to the top)
In a theater near you, I'll be coming soon (I do it for hip-hop)

[Mac Miller:]
One time
The kid Mac, he be spitting something special
And I'm ready, hear the whistles from the kettle (Yep)
Shooting missiles out my pencil with my pedal to the metal (Metal)
Starting every day with a bowl of Fruity Pebbles
Then I'm gone, things are never gon' change (Change)
Words released out this little thing I call my brain (Yep)
And you're all insane thinking I'm in class, 'cause I'm hating school (Uh-huh)
Breaking rules, haven't been to school in a day or two
To name a few, 'cause it's killing me to study
It really isn't funny, seeming sillier than putty (Ha ha)
I'm just chilling, burning Dutchies while I'm supposed to be in class (What?)
I pass grass to get a laugh, supposed to be in math
I'm an abstract, class-act cat with my hat back (Hat back)
Bitches holding onto blunts, better pass that
Getting high, finding anything to laugh at (Ha ha)
'Cause we gon' take it to the top

[John Record:]
If you notice that I love it, then make way as I make something of it
In due time, in this grind ([?])
In a theater near you, I'll be coming soon
In a theater near you, I'll be coming soon