Catégorie : Rap
Mac Miller - Programs Sonnerie
I don't got a reason to lie, they gave me the key to the sky
But I'd rather open my eyes, cause that's what'll keep me alive
Somethin' that's easin' my mind, please do not fuck up my day
Everybody want a headline, I don't got nothin' to say
'Cept I'm comin' back with the freshness
You know I love makin' an entrance
Now now, don't get defensive, time is a matter of seconds
(one, two, yeah)
Off to see the wizard, lead the picture
Me and liquor, evil mixture, demons clitter
Clean the whiskers, seeking Mr. Fisherman
Back on my shit again, doin' my own dance
Feel the rhythm that's no hands, I tell ya vision like programs
Busy livin' on triple digits, young old man
Y'all dead wrong, I'm upper with the echelon
So butter when the bread long
I'm going strong till my head gone, til' my head gone
Yeah, floatin' back up on the scene I'm sayin' hello (hello!)
Do my thing up on the strings like Tom Morello
I keep it movin', you'll be doin way too much
I ain't tellin' time just to tell you when it's up (yep)
