Labido – Mac Miller

This man TreeJ on the boards
Yeah, Delusional Thomas, yeah

I’m a motherfuckin’ god, I swear
Everybody gonna die soon, I’ll meet you guys there
Somewhere in the afterlife imagined by the livin’
All my brothers sinnin’, I just pray they’re all forgiven
But, as for me I’ll take my consequence in stride
I got way too much pride to be along just for the ride
I’m way too high to go to Hell, I’ll be somewhere in-between her
Look beyond horizons where the grass is always greener
Get lunch at the strip club, bitch complainin’
Always sayin’ I don’t tip enough
I already blew my son’s college fund down at the casino
Bettin’ on Pitino’s boys, I lost by a free throw
Hella weed smoke, me and my amigos
Stackin’ C-notes, prayin’ like Tim Tebow
I’m a has-been, word to Uncle Rico
Keep on smashin’ these freak hoes, high off labido

I couldn’t kill myself if I tried
Suicide doors on my ride, comin’ down the 105 backwards
Wonder if Heaven got a password
Playin’ Sega Saturn, I ball like Jamal Mashburn
Mm, still be fastin’ on the holidays
Nut inside a bitch’s mouth, tell her that it’s hollandaise… sauce
Star of David and a cross
Garage door closed, tryna inhale exhaust
Exhausted, better call the cops quick
‘Cause I’m by myself, goin’ crazy in a moshpit
Left hook, right hook, uppercut
God and the Devil playin’ double-dutch