[Intro: Mac Miller]
Yeah (Balls)
Q, can you hand, uh, pass a lighter through the glory hole please? (Balls)
And if y— and if there's any weed bein' smoked, feel free to pass that through the glory hole as well
[Pre-Chorus: Mac Miller]
But bitch, don't forget about the dick
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah), yeah, yeah
[Chorus: Mac Miller, Mac Miller & Josh Berg, Josh Berg]
Are you okay?
How are you doing today? (Okay)
Are you okay?
How are you feeling today? (Okay)
Are you okay?
How are you doing today? (Okay)
And would you give me a call? (Okay)
It's been a while, would you give me a call? (Yeah)
Okay, um (Alright, let me get— um, okay)
[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Well, I never felt macho
When I was six, I feened a high, started rollin' up cilantro
Listenin' to Joss Stone
My mom brought some groceries back from Costco
Got the shredded mozzarella and made some nachos
Oh, how the time pass
We went the high way, can't read this map anyways, and I can't find gas
So I'll buy a flask and yell out "fuck” (Fuck!)
These are the times that I love, then lose, yeah
My life feel like a old bitch I cheated on
Now I gotta feel the pain 'cause the weed is gone
All the hard drugs are liquidated
I see my reflection lookin' at me, I begin to hate it
Lost my marbles, and I don't know where my eggs is (And don't know where my eggs are, goddamn it!)
I'm not transparent, you see the light, my opaqueness
I couldn't play the keys on a bitch, where the fuck Taylor Graves is?
Tweakin' out, Josh noticed 'cause it's more of the same shit, that insane shit
But beautiful creatures have the ugliest faces
Oh, life and all its wonderful mazes
I got a new idea, it's just one of my phases I'll be done in a couple of days with
But for right now, that shit, shit sound amazin'
God spit the best game, I tell her, "Stop playin' me"
Got this shit locked up for life like federal agencies
I'm addin' new letters to the ABCs
'Cause everything is make-believe
Make sure you get a second to yourself, find your own space and breathe
Find a space to be, 'cause reality just sometimes, it ain't the place for me
But I must also open up my eyes for fake shit they make me see
Oh, I can't wait to be
Free (Balls)
[Pre-Chorus: Mac Miller]
But bitch, don't forget about the dick
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Chorus: Mac Miller, Mac Miller & Josh Berg, Josh Berg]
Are you okay?
How are you doing today? (Okay)
Are you okay?
How are you feeling today? (Okay)
Are you okay?
How are you doing today? (Okay)
And would you give me a call? (Okay)
It's been a while, would you give me a call?
Okay, um
[Verse 2: Mac Miller]
Yeah, oh my God
Well, been inside the studio for so goddamn long
Startin' to question that I no longer know what's goin' on
The room's startin' to fill up with faces, and it's freakin' me out
'Cause we startin' to converse, and know what one another's names is
Thebe said I need a break, maybe he's right
Maybe I should chill, spend a day on my wife
I think I'm schizophrenic, and nobody's tellin' me because they don't exist
Shit, I don't exist, just another lonely myth
Blowin' in the wind
[Outro: Mac Miller]
Yeah, uh
Yeah, um, um, um
Joshua, Joshua Tree, if you wouldn't mind, could you, uh, turn my mic down a tad bit?
Give me a little bit of reverb to make me sound like Billy Holiday
Yeah, okay
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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