Текст песни Mac Miller - Perfect circle / God speed, слова песни Mac Miller

Текст песни Mac Miller - Perfect circle / God speed

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[Perfect Circle](Fuck you)I came for whoever is in chargeI suggest you go and get yourself a weapon and a guardThey need some coffee, everybody’s sleeping on meGoing around door to door, setting off alarmsAll that horse shit, you should have left it at the barnKeep a stallion, tell her gallop to the store and get cigars, yeahToo many whips, gotta get a new garage madeI might steal one just to drive it in a car chaseMe and my bizarre ways (no emergency)I moved up from a Private to a SargentYou can see it in the scar faceHidden in a dark place, swimming in the shark tankGive a bitch a little bit of change, she a game in an arcade(Time crisis) Not a second to loseI’m the motherfuckin' Bible, that’s forever the truthAnd this is not another case of the celebrity bluesThe devil with me and he tell me to shootMurder, murder, murder, what would you do?Have you ever had to hurt her? Just for something to doCan you draw a perfect circle?Lot of lies cover the truth, you got options, what do you do?I wash these pills down with liquor and fallLeave it to me, I do enough for us all (I do)Got what you need if you like breaking the lawMy mother raised me a God (Hey)(Fuck you)Yeah, blame the drugs, got me sinning on the weekdayDrunk as fuck, doing buck sixty on the freewayGiving y'all the freebase, hidden in the middle of a briefcaseHidden in a subwoofer, beat caseUsed to wanna know how a freak tasteNow I’m in it in an instant like replayBra’s a baton, pass it off like relayWhy I’m so mad on my B-Day?She say “I thought you got sober”And I say “I wish you’d stop being a bitchAnd get to minding your business”Told me “Money has changed you”I get to thinking, how rarely do I visit?How’d I get so egotistical? I’m a Buffalo SoldierHeaven is a mile away, the trouble, much closerI’m only twenty-three but my mind is older, and it’ll forever beDead presidents to the homies, death to my enemiesMurder, murder, murder, what would you do?Have you ever had to hurt her? Just for something to doCan you draw a perfect circle?Lot of lies cover the truth, you got options, what do you do?I wash these pills down with liquor and fallLeave it to me, I do enough for us allGot what you need if you like breaking the lawMy mother raised me a God (Hey)(Fuck you)A goddess told me “good morning” when I woke up(Fuck you)You know I had a good morning when I woke up(Fuck you)Gotta thank God every morning then I woke up(Fuck you)Would you remember me if I never woke up?Bye bye (Fuck you)I am a sinner, I’m just tryna sinWarm in the winter, and I’ll be on my wayI’m just a drifter, in endless seas of whispersI just need some shelter, give me shelter from the windYour call has been forwarded to an automatic voice message system 412-9... is not available“Hey man, I wish you were here, happy holidays, uhm, I love ya.And I hope you have a good night / weekend / I hope I talk to you soon, alright, God Speed”[God Speed]Oh yeah, I thought I’d have it figured out by nowShit would be simple, problems would be in the past right nowMe and the homies would be sitting on millionsReminiscing when we were so broke and living in Oakland just chillin'I thought I’d have it in the bag by nowI thought that we’d be kicking back by nowI know that life is a bitch, I know that life is a bitchI thought we’d put her in a cab by nowBut I’m stressing, I can’t relaxI swallow my pride and I’m higher than what’s making me madEverybody say I need rehabCause I’m speedin' with a blindfold on and won’t be long ‘til they watching me crashAnd they don’t wanna see thatThey don’t want me to OD and have to talk to my motherTelling her they could have done more to help me, and she’ll be crying saying that she’ll do anything to have me backAll the nights I’m losing sleep, it was all a dream, there was a time that I believed thatBut white lines be numbing them dark timesThem pills that I’m popping, I need to man upIt’s a problem, I need a wake upBefore one morning I don’t wake upYou make your mistakes, your mistakes never make yaI’m too obsessed with going down as a great oneAnd if you wait too long, they go find someone to replace yaSo I guess this is a letter, to all my brothers, Most Dope, that’s foreverAnd this the part that Q start crying, if he ain’t already yetI did my best to be a leader you respectAt times I became weaker, got defeated by regretSo tell my baby I love herAnd if she give me time I’ll put a seed inside her, make her a motherJust know that there’s a placeWhere all my people free and everybody straightEvery devil don’t got horns, and every hero don’t got capesOpened up my eyes, shit, I’m finally awake, Good morningYeah, good morningYo man, it’s the morning, you gotta go to work“alright”Yo, you gotta be at work in like ten minutes, yo(You good?)“I’m straight, yo what’s good?” (when you going?)You gotta pick up the dry cleaning and shit still?“man, fuck that shit, I’ll skip”You bout to go to work?“mmm”Ight, what time you gotta be at work?“I don’t know... soon”You Democrat or Republican?“Uuhh...I don’t know anymore”Would you vote for a female president?...

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Perfect circle / God speed

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