[Verse 1]
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…the Holy Grail (right there)
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And if Mars is the farthest, the man has set his target
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And I don't why I even started
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I'm sick of being too nice to people who don't do shit but consume light
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Told myself: “Fuck the world, kid – just do what you like”
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“Go and have a food fight – start yourself a new life”
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“You're too bright to be inside a bunch of mediocrity”
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“But all those big words ain't gon' get you paid”
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“And those abstract ideas for sure will get you laid”
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“You've got it made in that mad house”
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“The fuck you gotta be sad 'bout?”
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“Go ahead and rap now – do what you do best”
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“I mean… that's what you do best”
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“Matter of fact, motherfucker, you a suit vest”
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“You need to buy a new dress”
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“I heard you and your girl live in a duplex”
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“I'mma put her ass in a suplex
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“The sun east, the moon west”
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“If you've got a clue, what does a clue get?”
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Nothin' …
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Suplexes Inside of Complexes and Duplexes
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| Mac Miller |
