America (Feat. Casey Veggies & Joey Badass) (исполнитель: Mac Miller)
[Verse 1: Mac Miller] Im, in a room filled with holographic images Path is limitless, death well that's ridiculous I'm a live forever cause a legend never die See the world assemble, [bad word] their design I spent some time just thinkin' Where did that get me? High, more drinkin' Now my head empty So can it last a couple minutes more? Pain a funny thing when you can't figure out the source Bear witness while I'm checking [bad word] off my hit list Try and understand the [bad word] message I encrypted Ancient, halucinatin' visions of utopia Until I figure out that the perfect world the lonely one Never hold my tongue, vocal is a loaded gun And I'm a shoot somebody in the face if they too slow [bad word] Mac Miller I'm the only one But I'm the coldest one, this is pandemonium [Hook] Got my middle finger up with a cup And a dutch split hands on my nuts While I'm wild and out in public [bad word] to America [bad word] [bad word] to America [Verse 2: Mac Miller] Still in a room filled with holographic images [bad word] information into powder then I'm sniffin' it Directly to my head, never sleep or use my bed Iller than the future death of you ingesting Sudafed Might head to Budapest just to get a Gucci vest Hop into a jag, get some rest to diffuse the stress See this is what I do the best Nothing that you got except the bullet gettin' through my chest Save hard, a brave heart, a warrior I take part to stay far from coroners I heard some corny words said about my music though Talkin' all that [bad word] sounds exactly like a groupie ho Most Dope, got you hooked, [bad word] First you lose you mind then you lose your soul So what you talkin' about? Thinkin you're out of options American border, pipper but formal, above and beyond, Medal of Honor [Hook] [Verse 3: Casey Veggies] Yo chick live in Pittsburg? bet I steal her Said I'm on my way to Mac [bad word] up in a world full of killers I'll be shaded up at the villa With a girl that know what the deal is They don't know [bad word] from the illest City on a map, we don't know that Release young rap, go getters in America Bad chick get tossed around like the merry go CV and Mac meezy takin' off on PJ's We the future so every night is a new day Sittin' in the studio, chain on and my hat low Young visionaries and we sellin' out the rap show I can trigger the wave in my sleep Name paved, I feel like I am engraved on the beat Wake up shower, get paid and repeat Spit one flow and got made on the streets [bad word] to the land where you never stay for free Swag worth a mill, drop cast let it deal vages [Hook] [Verse 4: Joey Bada$$] Bout to drop hot [bad word] [bad word] out of patience niggas snot sick Rolling up the dankest loud plane going mach 6 Rise to the top and top a change the Glocks in the stock Exchange that watch the price of life on the block Drop insane, you can't stop this rain, Don't name drop in vane In [bad word] toxic flames from tropic strange it's aqua strange Last week he was nothing boxers stain Everybody love him and chicks offered top for fame To the top I aim, testin' waters so up in the flow No deal but flow so real keepin' in the scoops Sun got shine, now he said he shady but he never dippin though Still facing L's you would think the niggas wins was low What you think I'm in this for? Won't stop till the [bad word] who invented dope Up in the flow will behind bars droppin prison soap Begging for forgiveness but it's business though I'm record spittin' Guinness flows Got it up in sources now he in store