Mac Miller — The Star Room / Killin’ Time Live

[Part I: The Star Room] [Intro: Mac Miller] This next song right here is called "The Star Room" It's how I open up my album, man Yeah, ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy Ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy Ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy This song is the moment you stop lying to yourself, alright? Hallelujah, thank God I have a future Prayin' I don't waste it gettin' faded 'Cause I'm smokin' Backwoods 'til I'm coughin' up tar Feel the surge, energy curve like a lumbar I don't act hard, I still read Babar Trippin' out, lookin' at a bunch of Google map stars They got a app for that [Verse: Mac Miller] But me, I’m still trapped inside my head, it kinda feel like it's a purgatory So polite and white, but I got family who would murder for me Think I'm livin' paradise, so what I have to worry 'bout? Dealin' with these demons, feel the pressure, find the perfect style Makin' sure my mom and dad are still somewhat in love All these backfires of my experiments with drugs And I experience the touch of my epiphany in color form Difference between love and war inform me, I'm above the norm Give me anybody though, I'll gladly chew his face off, them bath salts Rhymin' like it's summertime on asphalt, hot Haven't picked a major label, think I'm blackballed Still don't got the heart to pick the phone up when my dad call Will he recognize his son when he hears my voice? I put this music against my life, I think I fear the choice And I don't know what I'm runnin' from, but I'm runnin' still I conversate with acquaintances, but it's nothin' real I'm from a city that you hear and think a bunch of steel So a hundred mills wouldn't make me sign a fuckin' deal And money kills, that's the truth, it's called the root of evil But I want that Rolls Royce that the homie Lennon drove So, if you don't got some money for me, I'ma send you home Unconventional, special but unprofessional Adolescent expression that's lettin' me meet these centerfolds As troubles fill my mind capacity, I let 'em go If I was Johnny Depp in Blow, I would let it snow But that's just me all wildin' out and bein' extra, though [Interlude: Mac Miller] I wonder if I lost my way I wonder if i lost my way Did I lose my way? My way Did I lose my way? My way, yeah Ayy, uh, come on, come on Come on, come on S-San Diego, come on, come on So can you feel it? Said, can you feel it? Said, can you feel it? Let's go Woo San Diego, California We gon' start this one like this [Part II: Killin' Time] [Verse 1: Mac Miller] Said, I'm posin' a question How many been empty and holdin' aggression? Close to depression, open your eyes and just focus a second Fuck a recession, my brother My mind is my weapon, I'm lettin' it go Know that I'm pointin' at negative energy, tellin' me "Stop" They tellin' me "No" Your aura is somethin' you ain't even sure of Explore the core of California, hoes got more to snort up I've had a smorgasbord of pornographic thought That's a lot, the feelin' come after the shock Praise me, I'd rather you not, 'cause It's drivin' me crazy The fact that you pay to make me into somethin' I love You come to the club, searchin' for drugs, drunk, fuckin' these sluts God loves me, what if he does, what does it mean? You're wastin' away doing nothin', you're frontin' Why ain't you chasin' your dreams? Uh We wonder 'bout life but none of us willin' to learn The money we earn is somethin' to burn Why won't they give me a turn–out? Feed the hungry and clothe the naked You're mistaken, the world is cold and it's lonely, ain't it? When them high-rollers homes in Vegas raided with some home invasion Contaminatin' the place with plague, we just saved the day [Refrain: Mac Miller] I waste away in this room spittin' these raps Yahweh put the world in my hands, I'm givin' it back, Tay [Chorus: Tay Walker] It's a gift Of our time to be alive No earthly vehicle Can contain this drive It's a gift Of our time to be alive No earthly vehicle Can contain this drive [Verse 2: Mac Miller] Okay, forfeitin' the war, he lays his sword down and walks away Grabs a forty from the corner store and begins to contemplate Dealin' with death like he work in the morgue Absorbin' souls forgotten, he lost his way Starin' down that barrel, thinkin', "Not today" Life's so precious, said Lord knows life is so precious Fight to the death, 'til there's nobody left You're holdin' your breath 'cause you might get infected Minimalistic, instinctively thinkin' of gettin' ballistic Be specific, to those in control, we all statistics Misogynistic with a twisted mind, I'm intertwined My trigger finger itchin', all I kill is time *Gunshot* Initial symptoms of schizophrenic behavior The mind is like religion, can't agree on who's its savior The newest flavor of superhero, I'm shootin' lasers 'Cept I'm cool with Vader, blowin' up rooms that's full of strangers A news anchor the youth can relate to, it's nature If you a hater, I'll deal with you later, no, thank ya I'm just your neighbor, please don't do me no favors Said, really though, come on, homie, we major [Refrain: Mac Miller] I waste away in this room spittin' out raps Yahweh put the world in my hands, I'm givin' it back, Tay [Chorus: Tay Walker & Mac Miller] It's a gift Of our time to be alive No earthly vehicle Can contain this drive It's a gift Of our time to be alive (One) No earthly vehicle (Two) [Outro: Mac Miller] Said, one, two, three Said, everybody, put your hands up (Get 'em up) So get 'em up (Get 'em up) Said, put your hands up (Get 'em up) So get 'em up (Get 'em up) Said, put your hands up (Get 'em up) So get 'em up (Get 'em up) So get 'em up (Get 'em up), get 'em up (Get 'em up) San Diego, put your hands up (Get 'em up) So get 'em up (Get 'em up) Said, put your hands up (Get 'em up) So get 'em up (Get 'em up) Now go, go, go, go, go, go, go