Amnesia*

[Intro: Mac Miller] Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah You might not, feel your, face [Verse 1: Mac Miller] You might not feel your face, but you always feel the high And nothin' last forever, except these, voices in my mind Are we all just afraid? Do they notice the change? You see other weather, still carry umbrellas Always be scared of the rain And I'm still terrified of ending my pain We live with these beautiful colors, don't notice the shades of gray You start to feel strange, how it cooks your brain You wander around for no reason, can't even remember your name Oh, yeah [Chorus: Mac Miller] I need a little sweet, sweet amnesia A sweet, sweet amnesia, yeah I need a sweet amnesia, yeah A little sweet amnesia, yeah A sweet, sweet amnesia A sweet, sweet amnesia Oh, how I need ya Yeah, amnesia, yeah [Verse 2: Vince Staples] Marlboro Red in grandmother purse Whatever help to speed up the hearse We livin' in hell Lead in the shells, they lead by example People, they ask you shoot for the stars But all that we seen is shootin' from cars Is shootin' the norms, and shotgunnin' beer Wet on your eyes, suppressin' the tears Lies you told over years, aimed at the ones that you loved Lookin' for Heaven above you, put on a front from hope that it's real Still young and blinded by the street lights Hate make it hard for you to sleep tight Do we live and die to fuckin' ease by? In the belly of the beast, still the meek thrive Bend out, we run from red dots Seem the best bet is death at young age Least then you get the front page Then again the love is still fake