Red Dot Music

[Part I] [Intro: Mac Miller] Yeah Haha [Verse 1: Mac Miller] Uh, think I can see a fuckin' halo (Halo), about to meet my maker Brought a double cup of Drano (Drano), some soda for the flavor Uncontrollable behavior with some psychopathic tendencies Lonely as your neighbor with the bitches, he got special needs (Sheesh) Word to my denim fiends, I'm Kennedy on ecstasy My flavor from the nature, need an acre for my recipe (Please) They got my soul, but I don't let 'em take the rest of me My melody a lil' like Kenny G's, it's heavenly And my denim tailored (Tailored) Me and Action rappin', Al be fuckin' with the fader (Fader) Sippin' mind eraser actually We rappin' for the fuck of it Takin' money from you, go and smack you out in public You the Republican government Abundance of substance, have a consumption to fuck a bitch With your Banana Republic fit, go suck a dick And your bitch lookin' like Cousin Itt, the ugliest [Chorus: Action Bronson & Mac Miller] I said it must be the drugs that got us thinkin' crazy shit (Woo; I said it must be the drugs) Groupie bitches wild enough to suck a baby's dick (I said it must be the drugs) Cadillacs is gettin' whipped a hundred eighty-fifth (I said it must be the drugs) Just for that sizzle, Gore-Tex in case of drizzle (I said it must be the drugs) I said it must be the drugs that got us thinkin' crazy shit (I said it must be the drugs) Lookin' up into the clouds where the angels sit (I said it must be the drugs) They lookin' down, keepin' watch 'til I'm dead (I said it must be the drugs) So how'd I get this red dot on my head? [Verse 2: Action Bronson] Yo, I don't perform unless the money's in my pocket first (Never) After rappin', take my people out for octopus (Spanish) We all deserve it, dedication to the fam' (Uh, uh) Don't hold your hand out for nothin' if you claim to be my man, damn You see me peelin' off a whip like when your mother strip (Strip) Blow the dice, roll them shits, hit another trips (King Crack) Shit, I'm on some shit Hands are fuckin' hotter than the leather in the 6 in the summertime (Uh) Understand I'm only rhymin' for this son of mine And so my daughter can be a lawyer and reap the spoils We ate the tuna, it's suede Puma My look is Jay Buhner, doggy, 'cause some of us just age sooner (I'm goin', man) I'm still twisted, rockin' lizards from a strange river (River) Forbidden jungle in the joint paper Point shaver, check the bio (Bio) I fixed the game between Kentucky and Miami of Ohio, I been wild [Chorus: Action Bronson & Mac Miller] I said it must be the drugs that got us thinkin' crazy shit (Woo; I said it must be the drugs) Groupie bitches wild enough to suck a baby's dick (I said it must be the drugs) Cadillacs is gettin' whipped a hundred eighty-fifth (I said it must be the drugs) Just for that sizzle, Gore-Tex in case of drizzle (I said it must be the drugs) I said it must be the drugs that got us thinkin' crazy shit (I said it must be the drugs) Lookin' up into the clouds where the angels sit (I said it must be the drugs) They lookin' down, keepin' watch 'til I'm dead (I said it must be the drugs) So how'd I get this red dot on my head? [Verse 3: Mac Miller] Uh, uh Bitch, I'm noddin' off, I'm hot as wasabi sauce And constantly givin' y'all a bit of this ambiance I was a minor chasin' after vagina None of my friends were fake, but none of my clothes designer Went from posted on stoops (Stoops) to smokin' on roofs (Roofs) I came from that basement, now look at this view (View) Makin' this money (Money), blowin' it all (All) Fuck what you did (Did), just show me results (Results) [Verse 4: Action Bronson] Yo, I'm a 635 dipper, fly motherfucker Leather to the foot, horses, I led 'em to the brook If you locked, then keep the chisel in the book I see a lion in the mirror when I look Look, I lose money, but I make it back I keep it true and ain't no motherfuckin' fakin' that I get a fade and then I fade to black Bet on the Razorbacks I hold the multi-colored flavored gat, blat [Outro: Mac Miller] I said it must be the drugs I said it must be the drugs I said it must be the drugs I said it must be the drugs I said it must be the drugs I said it must be the drugs I said it must be the drugs I said it must be the drugs [Part II] [Verse: Loaded Lux] You was Easy Mac with the cheesy raps Who the fuck is Mac Miller? This name says "Crack dealin' trap nigga slash cap peeler Back with a black stripper Ass thicker than a snack wrap snicker, too fat to snap zippers" In half is what I'll do to Mac Miller Now my mind's first track figured A nigga who treats his yak richer than elixir, taps liquor Then pass 'til it goes around the room, like his casket finna Oh, you Mac Miller? The fact's filtered in the snapped picture My man Jack ripped over Google like Jack the Ripper You-hoo, I'm finna murder this brunette bitch Get pumped like a flat fixed to become a flat fixture A rap figure that look like you hacked Twitter I'll show you beastie, boy You can't match a killer with that, wigger I'd rather attack Tigger or Jack Thriller He got track fillers for a album If he had Jigga on an ad-sticker Wouldn't go cat litter where I'm from, Malcolm I knock the thoughts off your balcony, King You're from a home of funny bones Not like quite the one I've known You look like, before you punched in flows You were struckin' blows, bloody nose for your honey roll In the lunchroom gettin' yo' money stole You a bully's best day ever, with them Nikes on your feet Comin' through Blue Slide Park I'm gon' rob this chump On a party on Fifth Ave like he Donald Trump Nigga, give me that shit I liked you better when you was Easy Mac with the cheesy raps Who the fuck is Mac Miller?