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[Intro: Sweatshirt]
you know I'm smokin' at the beginnin' of the song like a damn rapper. Aww man, man, it's crazy bein' so rich, damn

[Verse 1: Sweatshirt]
In '09, we were still on the bus,
Before Nak was deluxe, when I have a brush
When it still wasn't hoes fuck with me
Fore I up a bit like it's company comin'
I ain't know we were on the of the money
get a few bucks under custody
And my twin was all Syd's brothers
So my kin and my skin toughened
And thick coverin' my eyes now
They bright, nigga, I'm just now
And if this a way to clear my mind out
I to find out, I'm doing fine now
And I don't as stupid when I talk now
And everybody at the show astounded
And up drowsy
In the cut so much that it's pus me
Catch him in the daytime or dusk
out the pound, [?]
If your tux then you can't sit with us, nah
Can't call it harsh livin' when the
Between you and all these fuck
Is about as as it gets
And you workin', arm and a leg
Say he workin' but he just cause he ain't workin'
Like a long distance,
Who you know that's out harder than this?
Chargin' niggas like a win, nigga
Slight frown on the brow on the brim, color
Runnin' wild on the that was picked
the clouds branch out
I'm out with my face in the shallow, drownin'

Mac Miller]
I've been drownin' with this shallow
Shallow soul, shallow
You are from a shallow soul
Shallow soul, shallow

2: Da$h]
Drugs got me feelin' like Carpathian
Just at the state he's in
The most acclaimed, slang contortionist
That ain't suckin' corporate
Said it my balls in grip
Other got a cork to hit
All this Ralph be the
Walked in and said I all the chips
As well as the one on my
like my heart got pneumonia, blunt laced, covered in odor
Cops still niggas up for quotas
Brain still numb from the shit in the soda,
A generation
Facin' a [?], off
Warrants filed for the cases fought
And them drugs get by debatin' cost
You ain't Superman that cape was off
Clark, nigga, spittin' in his high rise
Tryna see the side of life
And a nigga just comin' back with a dark picture
It's hard liquor, and see people are books
So you judge a mothafucka by the page
And a bitch by the back
The [?]The crime is long-sleeved, so the covered
Real ones, I'm the last brother, when they see me on
They my shit was so insane
It was like Cobain hit his last

[Hook: Mac

[Verse 3: Mac
Isn't he dizzy off the and down's
Got a little Whitney, put it in a for now
She was supposed to get me high, why the fuck I wanna die
And I'm out on this dusty couch
In a big ugly house, I told the bitch slow down
Stop runnin' your
You holdin' my money, just shut up and
My right nostril hasn't worked in a
Plus the plug got work, like he servin' for a
Me, I'm in the Jeep
Burnin' weed, doin' circles in the
How I'm playin' my shit'll a baby up
I get her faded, but her in the labia
All my life I've been afraid of
All my life I've afraid of power
did all that go?
The long decision always my phone
Last supper I was with the Corleones
I need somethin' than a quarter zone
can save me from the war unknown
Shoutout to (SOUL!) and rest in peace Alori Joh
The devil on the other side of the glory
Any time, any place, you could bet eat
Cause my hand on the and the fork in the road
Look at all these new
I see, I see, I see
They're comin' on the plane but they're leavin' in
Been a criminal schedule digital
Used the put the in the sole of my blue Asics
Hate myself up to
But the are just way too flagrant, so
I go
Throwin' up a prayer, it's a Hail
I've never been religious but I feel like the got it all there
not just gypsies and fairies, this could be my last breath
I'ma take my time, I'ma go out the same way I came in
by the pussy with nothin' on my mind

[Outro: Mac
You are standing in the soul
You are with the shallow soul
soul
I've been drowning with this soul
Shallow soul, soul
You are from a shallow soul
Shallow soul, soul
(fades)