[Intro]
You open up this door before I tear up this place
So DJ Tiësto upstairs right now, and he don't know who the fuck I am
So he's about to come downstairs maybe, but that's funny as hell to me
And my homegirl upstairs having a party
Just rolled up, and saying, with the homies and everything
And I don't even know where's the album, because I don't know who the fuck Mac Miller is
Uh, okay, yeah
[Verse]
Okay, the raps are epileptic, but don't you worry
Insomniac, get the anesthetic, hurry, hurry
I'm so eclectic, that's just my aesthetic, um
It's all design, I ain't got the timе for breakfast
They'll nevеr be the same when the heroine injected
She hate me when I'm soft, she in love when I'm erected
I'm a chemist, too many depressants and loaded weapons
[?] end of your depression and some unanswered questions
Like, what the fuck I could've done?
A little less opinion, and a little more suggestions
Damn, that pussy tighter than the tension in the boardroom
You don't fuckin' know me, so you better act cordial
I'm here to inform you I'm a— (Baby)