Therapy pt. 2 (Explicit) 歌詞
Therapy pt. 2 (Explicit) - Robert Glasper/Mac Miller
Lyrics by：Robert Glasper/Malcolm James McCormick
Composed by：Robert Glasper/Malcolm James McCormick
Yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah
Um well
Yeah
You will find that we not very different no you and I
Although I usually usually find a way out
Feelin' like I'm in the skies
My hands could separate clouds
My ***** go get me take-out
They used to hate they love me
And they used to love they hate now
The world I rearrange I turned it to a bloody playground
This to the homies stayin' down through anything
A cheers to baby girl who I would've copped a wedding ring
See money isn't everything but it helps
We walk around with pride in our eyes to the skies
The lies that we tell
Pickin' up a seashell listen to the ocean
Do the whole thing all me-self I'm livin' in the moment
Pickin' up all of the ashes I'm burnin' the house down
Runnin' from my life I probably ran a thousand miles now
Had powwows with millionaires a foul child and a style wild
That you found out that I'm killin' there
Tell me how you feelin' how's it feel
How's it feel
Yeah said how's it feel
How's it feel
Can you tell me how's it feel
How's it feel
To be around somethin' real
How's it feel
Yeah yeah said how's it feel
How's it feel
Yeah tell me how's it feel
How's it feel
So can you tell me how's it feel
How's it feel
To be around something real
How's it feel
They yellin' "Danger danger" when I hopped out of the manger
With a two-way pager callin' all the homies screamin' "Savior"
This world could not be stranger
You could beat the odd behavior
Give a inch they take a mile take a mile I'll take a acre
I'm a alien communicator ******' up the human nature
Projectile vomit on a song the fluid nasty uh
I just got the iPhone 6
It looks like Steve Jobs done ran out of tricks
Yeah I come through stuntin' on 'em
In the park buntin' on 'em
Somebody should pump you up
You best get Joe Budden on 'em
New couch I'm ******' on it after that
Don't ******' want it
***** I'm ******' awesome come again
I said I'm ******' awesome
Press the pedal wah-wah hell nah aw nah
All I want is Lana and some head from Madonna
I gots to separate the weak from the obso-lete
Real life this is not a dream
I'm a problem just took a jet from Nicaragua
Copped me a vacation spot that came with an iguana uh
The hot lava sonta a world with no ceilin'
Come again tell me how you feelin' how's it feel
How's it feel
Said how's it feel
How's it feel
Said how's it feel
How's it feel
To be around somethin' real
How's it feel
So can you tell me how's it feel
How's it feel
Said how's it feel
How's it feel
Said how's it feel
How's it feel
Can you tell me how's it feel
How's it feel
Yeah
Doo doo-doo-doo-doo-doo doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo doo-doo doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo dun-dun
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Haha yeah
Mac Miller and Robert Glasper
You know what it is you know what it is