Mac Miller — S.D.S.

[Intro] Uh Uh, uh [Verse 1] Close my eyes before I cross the street If a car about to hit me, then he ought to beep (Uh-huh) Watchin' Dawson's Creek 'til I fall asleep It's harder than it seems, I'm underwater in my dreams I'm in awe, this jigsaw puzzle's not complete I'm just an idea, nothin' con-cer-ete (Whoa) I came to raise limits, get higher than plane engines They tryna change wit' us, but come to the same difference (Okay) Shut your pie-hole, I'm dope and I know My voice sound like it was a sample off a vinyl I don't mind those hatin' on my style I tend to take the high road, get stoned and fly low I'm no God I don't think that I'm a human though, 'cause I'm so odd People sellin' drugs 'cause they can't find no job Wonder if Christ made a million off of sellin' the cross Let bygones be bygones, my mind strong as pythons The day that I die on will turn me to an icon Search the world for Zion or a shoulder I can cry on The best of all time, I'm Dylan, Dylan, Dylan Dylan, (Dylan) [Chorus] Somebody do somethin' (Somebody do somethin') Somebody do somethin' (Somebody do somethin') Somebody do somethin' (Somebody do somethin') Somebody do somethin' Yeah, yeah, yeah, somebody move somethin' Yeah, yeah, somebody move somethin' Yeah, yeah, somebody move somethin' Yeah, yeah, yeah, somebody move somethin' [Post-Chorus] Ah—ah, ah—ah—ah (Whoa) Yeah It ain't no party like aristocratic parties Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yah, yah, yah Ah-huh, ah-huh Said, it ain't no party like aristocratic parties Yeah, yo [Verse 2] Sippin' Jameson like I was majored in whiskey flavorin' When I'm drunk, I'll cut your head off and leave it danglin' (Whoa) FlyLo's still tryna put me onto Ableton Asian women love me, I look like David Duchovny In kindergarten, used to put some condoms in my cubby In case one of these hoes was tryna fuck me I ain't nobody, and neither are you (Nope) Been contemplatin' if I even still believe in the truth, I'm so stubborn I'd rather write my own history book Where the world don't give a fuck 'bout how you physically look All your songs are 16's and a hook We here to reinvent music, it's time for the revolution I'm dyin' for the movement, tryin' not to lose it Jewish Buddhist consumin' the views of Christianity Wonder if Hindus like to eat fish soup If it's true, they should hit Alaska in a igloo I hear the fish bitin' nice right now I can't figure out life and feel right right now Boo, if I think it, I should say it, there's a reason that I write it down Spit the shit that leave a diaper brown (Poo) [Outro] Uh, yeah (Somebody do somethin',) somebody do somethin' Yeah, yeah, yeah (Somebody do somethin') (Somebody do somethin') Uh, somebody do somethin' (Somebody do somethin') Yeah, yeah, yeah, somebody do somethin' And... somebody move somethin' Yeah, yeah, yeah, somebody move somethin' You right there, somebody move somethin' Uh, uh-huh, somebody move somethin' (Yo) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah (Yo, yo, yo)