Friday, July 06, 2012

Mac Miller - Thoughts From A Balcony

Mixtape : Macadelic
Year : 2012

Let me get a one way ticket ever pick to desiccation
I was tryin’ to catch a train before I has to leave the station
Packin’ no bags, nothing but the clothes on my back, where the cognac
Let me sip, I’m tryin’ to relax
Red wine up in my glass plus filet mignon
I got and army right up on to me, I’m Genghis Khan
Yea it’s me against the world, I guess I’ll take them on
I might stop to see my girl but I ain’t stayin’ long
What if I’m gone? What the fuck you gonna think then?
I told my story, put my life in Fountain’s ink pens
Said I’ll make it big, well everybody know me
Well, I made it big and everybody phony
So could you call me? I need a cup. No
None of that liquor mix some purple stuff
I could tie my payment, could it hurt too much?
Go ahead, judge me, head cost money but the slut free

They’re just dreams, turn up to reality
Double trampoline standing on my balcony
Looking at the sky, thinkin’ it could all be mine
All we got is memories so what the fuck is time?

They’re just dreams, turn up to reality
Double trampoline standing on my balcony
Looking at the street, thinkin’ it could all be mine
All we got is memories so what the fuck is time?

What the?
What the fuck is time?
Asking what the fuck is time?
I don’t know
What the fuck is time?
I’m asking what the fuck is time

What do you when you think you could me an icon?
Cuz all these people get to screamin’ when the light’s on
Like they’ve just seen a ghost, earn my stripes zip code
Racin’ to the gate but my flight gone
And now these riders take their shots without a nike on
But I don’t fight though, figure is a typo
Seems we are some shit now, gonna be alright though
Posin’ in my Sprite then my night slows down
Down, see that’s exactly what I need
My kaki’s filled with cheese, my homie Sap is on the beat
Like it was Donald Trump, a fuckin’ hit I’ll just call it luck
They throw it on when I’m walkin’ in the club
Hey, this the berg shit, I don’t deserve this
Well I don’t think you’re looking for me on the surface
Learn quick, now I’m big time
Throw your cup up and Imma sip mine

They’re just dreams, turn up to reality
Double trampoline standing on my balcony
Looking at the sky, thinkin’ it could all be mine
All we got is memories so what the fuck is time?

They’re just dreams, turn up to reality
Double trampoline standing on my balcony
Looking at the street, thinkin’ it could all be mine
All we got is memories so what the fuck is time?

What the?
What the fuck is time?
Asking what the fuck is time?
I don’t know
What the fuck is time?
I’m asking what the fuck is time

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