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MAC MILLER (F/ ACTION BRONSON & LOADED LUX) lyrics : "Red Dot Music"

[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Think I can see a $#&@ing halo
About to meet my maker

Brought a double cup of Drano
Some soda for the flavor, uncontrollable behavior
With some psychopathic tendencies

Lonely as your neighbor with the (*##$es, he got special needs
Word to my denim fiends, I'm Kennedy on ecstasy
My flavor from the nature, need an acre for my recipe

They got my soul, bu I don't let them take the rest of me
My melody, a little like Kenny G's, it's heavenly
And my denim tailored, me and Action rapping

I'll be $#&@ing with the Fader, sipping mind eraser
Actually, we rapping for the $#&@ of it
Taking money from you, gonna smack you out in public

We the republican government, abundance of substance
Having consumption to $#&@ a (*##$
You're Banana Republic fit, go suck a dick

And your (*##$ looking like Cousin Itt, the ugliest

[Hook: Action Bronson]

I said it must be the drugs that got us thinking crazy %#@!
Groupie (*##$es wildin' up to suck a baby's dick
Cadillacs is gettin' whipped a hundred eighty fifth

Just for that sizzle, gortex in case of drizzle

[Hook: Mac Miller]

I said it must be the drugs that got us thinking crazy %#@!
Looking up into the clouds where the angels sit
They looking down, keeping watch 'til I'm dead

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
After rapping take my people out for octopus
We all deserve a dedication to the fandom

Hold your hand out for nothing if you claim to be my man, damn
You see me peeling off a whip like when your mother strip
Blow the dice, roll them %#@!s, hit another trip

%#@!, I'm on some %#@!
Hand's $#&@ing hotter than a leather in the six in the summertime
Understand I'm only rhyming 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
Dawg it's cause some of us just age sooner

I'm still twisted, rocking lizards from a strange river
Forbidden jungle in the joint paper, point shaver
Check the bio, I fixed the game between Kentucky and Miami of Ohio

I been wild

[Hook: Action Bronson]

I said it must be the drugs that got us thinking crazy %#@!
Groupie (*##$es wildin' up to suck a baby's dick
Cadillacs is gettin' whipped a hundred eighty fifth

Just for that sizzle, gortex in case of drizzle

[Hook: Mac Miller]

I said it must be the drugs that got us thinking crazy %#@!
Looking up into the clouds where the angels sit
They looking down, keeping watch 'til I'm dead

So how'd I get this red dot on my head?

[Verse 3: Mac Miller]

(*##$ I'm nodding enough, I'm hot as wassabi sauce
And constantly giving y'all a bit of this ambiance
I was a minor, chasing after ##&*%$

None of my friends were fake, but none of my clothes designer
Went from posted on stoops to smoking on roofs
I came from that ba!@&(t, now look at this view

Making this money, blowing it all
$#&@ what you did, just show me results


[Verse 4: Action Bronson]
Yo I'm a 635, dip or fly mother$#&@er
Leather to the foot, horses I led them to the brook

If you like to 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 mother$#&@ing faking that
I get a-fadin' and then I fade to black

Been on the razorbacks, I hold the multi-colored flavored gat
Blat

I said it must be the drugs...


[Outro: Loaded Lux]
You was Easy Mac with the cheesy raps
Who the $#&@ is Mac Miller?
This name says

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