Mac Miller — Thanks for Comin Out

[Intro] Thank you everybody for coming out Listenin' to that Easy Mac Shits for Pittsburgh, that 412 So light up your blunts We got time for one more Aight? Yeah You at the back of the Mac [Verse 1] Yo, yo Easy Mac rap slick and sensational Foolin' fools out they shoes like the first of April I'm aimin' low, the words guaranteed to make em fold I'll be remembered next December but your name'll go My name remains, rhymes sent to your brain Intentions disdained, these other cats resent and complain My minds bettin' insane until the lyrics are complete Spittin' fear in the ears of all those who compete So I never skip a beat, the kid is Swisher Sweet You can picture me cheesin' when my album hits the street With the words too sick to speak, so I spit it in my sleep, fuck Countin' sheep, I'm about to heat Proving anybody wrong who was doubtin' me They say, "Malcolm, please, get a new career" It appears that they fear who I'll be in a year Cause I'm creatin' racket, making tracks up in the attic See my life changed after I heard Illmatic It was drastic, automatic rappin' fantastic I'm Jurassic, mic melts like plastic I got the gift and you wish that you had it So you study hip-hop and you read how to-do's Thinkin' that it's helping but you learnin' how to lose See I was— born gifted, live to get lifted If rappin' ain't my life then what is it? [Verse 2] Yeah, yo, yeah, yeah Rhymes is my domes home, on a gold throne Spittin' sick, burnin' holes in the o-zone I rock clothes that don't fit me, flows that spit quickly And rip cities, kickin' clouds that hit middies Cause the Pitt's busy, I'm sorry— you just missed me I can't bare what you spit cause its grizzly I kick shit you can't spit, wit, nitwit, sick quick And let me twist back my Pitt fit The best yet, blessed to catch wreck In fresh sweats with more words in less breaths Your next guest with more swords for pressed pests The rest sweat for wars and accept— (chyeah!) I gotta passion for rappin' I'm passin' up has-beens with passive reactions You askin' for action? I'm clashin' up your atoms Your ass'll get flattened, be askin' what happened [Verse 3] Yeah, look I'm sleep deprived, but managin' to keep my mind And when rest tries to find me, I seek to hide Bleed from eyes, they been open for too long My body needs sleep but these demons is too strong My insomnia lets me spit a monologue Stayin' up writing as the night is going on and on Out my mind, I'm a maniac insane with rap Raises, now my brain describes players playin' haters act Traitors need to watch they back, cause I know just where they at Scared of rap, be where I'm at Lookin' and I'm starin' back' Hatin' , say ya prayers And that Pittsburgh is where I'm at We true hip-hop, we the rarest cats [Outro] Yeah, it's Easy Mac Mackin' ain't easy Get at me, yo Pittsburgh, where you at? Stand up