[Part I: Perfect Circle]

[Intro: Mac Miller]

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Ooh (Fuck you) Yeah

[Verse 1: Mac Miller]

I came for whoever is in charge (Here)

Suggest you go and get yourself a weapon and a guard (Here)

They need some coffee, everybody sleepin' on me

Goin' round door-to-door, settin' off alarms (Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep)

All that horse shit, you shoulda left it at the barn

Keep a stallion, tell her gallop to the store and get cigars, yeah

Too many whips, gotta get a new garage made (That's the ball game)

I might steal one just to drive it in a car chase

Me and my bizarre ways (Lord have mercy)

I moved up from a Private to a Sergeant, you can see it from the scarface

Hidden in a dark place, swimmin' in a shark tank

Give a bitch a little bit of change, she a game in a arcade

(Time crisis) Not a second to lose

I'm the motherfuckin' Bible, that's forever the truth (Amen)

And this is not another case of the celebrity blues

The devil wit' me and he tell me to shoot, boom

[Chorus: Mac Miller]

Murder, murder, murder, murder (Oh yeah), what would you do?

Have you ever had to hurt her? Just for somethin' to do

Can 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 fall (I do)

Leave it to me, I do enough for us all (I do)

Got what you need if you like breakin' the law

My mother raised me a god (Hey)

(Fuck you)

[Verse 2: Mac Miller]

Yeah, blame the drugs, got me sinnin' on a weekday

Drunk as fuck, do a buck sixty on the freeway (Skrrt)

Givin' y'all the freebase, hidden in the middle of a briefcase

That's hidden in a subwoofer, beat case

Used to wanna know how a freak taste

Now I'm in it in an instant like replay

Broad's a baton, pass her off like relay

Why I'm so mad on my B-Day?, she say

"I thought you got sober," then I said

"I wish you'd stop bein' a bitch and get to mindin' your business"

Told me, "Money has changed ya"

I get to thinkin', how rarely do I visit? How'd I get so egotistical?

I'm a Buffalo Soldier

Heaven is a mile away, the trouble, much closer

I'm only twenty-three but my mind is older, and it'll forever be

Dead presidents to the homies, death to my enemies

[Chorus: Mac Miller]

Murder, murder, murder, murder (Oh yeah), what would you do?

Have you ever had to hurt her? Just for somethin' to do

Can 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 fall

Leave it to me, I do enough for us all

Got what you need if you like breakin' the law

My mother raised me a god (Hey)

(Fuck you)

[Bridge: Ab-Soul]

A goddess told me "Good mornin'" when I woke up (Fuck you)

You know I had a good mornin' when I woke up (Fuck you)

Gotta thank God every mornin', then I woke up (Good; Fuck you)

(Woke up) Would you remember me if I never woke up?

(White wine) White wine (Fuck you)

[Outro: Mac Miller]

I've been a sinner, I'm just tryna stay

Warm through the winter, and I'll be on my way

I'm just a drifter, the wind, it speaks in whispers

I just need some shelter, give me shelter from the wind

Ooh (Hahaha)

Ooh

Woo-ooh

Woo-ooh

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[Part II: God Speed]

[Intro: Miller McCormick]

Yeah, man, I wish you were here, happy holidays

Um, I love ya

And I hope you have a good night/weekend/I hope I talk to you soon

Alright, godspeed

[Verse: Mac Miller]

Ah, yeah

I thought I'd have it figured out by now

Shit would be simple, problems would be in the past by now

Me and the homies would be sittin' on millions

Reminiscin' on times when we were so broke and livin' in Oakland just chillin'

I thought I'd have it in the bag by now

I thought that we'd be kickin' back by now

I know that life is a bitch, I know that life is a bitch

I thought we'd put her in a cab by now

But I'm stressin', I can't relax

Swallowin' my pride and I'm hidin' what's makin' me mad

Everybody sayin' I need rehab

'Cause I'm speedin' with a blindfold on

It won't be long until they watchin' me crash

And they don't wanna see that

They don't want me to OD and have to talk to my mother

Tell her they coulda done more to help me

And she'd just be cryin', sayin' that she'd do anything to have me back

All the nights I'm losin' sleep

It was all a dream, there was a time that I believed that

But white lines be numbin' them dark times

The pills that I'm poppin', I need to man up

Admit it's a problem, I need to wake up

Before one mornin' I don't wake up

You make your mistakes, your mistakes never make ya

I'm too obsessed with goin' down as a great one

But if you wait too long, they gon' find someone to replace ya

So I guess this is a letter

To all my brothers, Most Dope, that's forever

I love you more than words could express

And this the part that Q start cryin' if he ain't already yet

I did my best to be a leader you respect

At times I became weaker, got defeated by regret

So tell my baby I love her

And if she give me the chance, I'll put a seed inside her, make her a mother

Just know that there's a place

Where all my people worry free and e'rybody straight

Every devil don't got horns, every hero ain't got capes

Open up my eyes, shit, I'm finally awake, good mornin'

Yeah, good mornin'

[Outro: Mac Miller & Vinny Radio]

Yo, Vin, it's the morning, you gotta go to work

Alright

Yo, you gotta, you gotta be at work in like ten minutes, yo

I'm good, man

You good?

I'm straight, yo, what's good?

When you going?

You gotta go pick up the dry cleaning and shit still?

Man, fuck that shit, I'll skip

You 'bout to go to work?

Mhm

Alright, what time you gotta be at work?

I don't know, soon

You Democrat or Republican?

Uh, I don't know anymore

Would you vote for a female president?

Mhm, I don't care what gender or race you are