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Mac Miller - It All Ends Lyrics

The lazy guy is sleeping on your couch again
Responsibility it would seem is now drowning him
Yet another suicidal thought, I told him count to ten
Or go up to the roof and look down at all the happy people
My shit is mad cerebral, paintings on a magic easel
Bunch of saints acquainted with Satan, now they acting evil
A walking magnet, absorbing your core's energy
Squeezing Beetlejuices from {?} to form remedies
A bit menacing, sadistic feelings festering
Beat you while you sleeping
Let you dream with all that hemorrhaging
A world of lemmings, zombies and happy endings
People that keep pretending they entеrtaining the fantasy
And it's shallow water you're trеading
Put your feet down, you might just meet ground
It all started with a freestyle
It's gonna end with a beatdown

You wish to enter into the foreign place
With the monsters and goblins
{?}
There is no light here
There is nothing good here
You would be better off if you just turned around
And went back to your happy little life
OK, live from a house that's made of porcelain
I ain't popping mollies no more, I'm snorting them
A bunch of powder I buy from Dr. Kevorkian
Doing lines, stand up, start to play the accordion
I'm bored again
My mind is running suicides and hamster wheels
Lose your mind when you decide to swallow all Amanda's pills
I pour liquor inside my chamomile
Eat banana peels and post up in the south of France
Fuck, I think I conjured up the wrong shit
Now I'm being haunted FUCK
Must be hallucinating all of this booty shaking
Defeating Dracula then go and post in Africa
Open up Pandora's box and fuck it
Live amongst the rubbish
But all my bitches busted when compared to me
Apparently the parents didn't plan
Bitch I'm gorgeous

If you could love, would you?
Would you take the risk of being vulnerable?
I am not the man with the {?} with the hand
I ate sushi in twice in Japan
There's not a price on understanding
This life that I'm reprimanding
There's no planning in the way that I be tanning, in the sun
The first one, shot from a nerf gun, with my third son
Don't alert none, cause you're for sure done
When the herb come