Let me get a turkey sandwich, lettuce, tomato, and a fish. My name Mac Miller, who the * are you? Well, my crew too live, but I ain't Uncle Luke, and I ain't no hipster. Girl, I can make your hipster from Pittsburgh, smoke papers or a Swiss shirt. Welcome to the camp, reeling Chronicles, looking out my monocle. I'm dodging obstacles, I gamble like the Bellagio. You cockroach, I'm heroin, cause everything I talk is dope. Type to leave it clean and * shiny, word to mop and glow. Trying to get a mansion, ain't nobody here gon' front my room. Money gon' be green, I guarantee you that my side stay blue. So press play, I start from scratch and never use no template. The next day, these losers always going with what's trending. My pain game is something these motherfuckers have never seen. All city champion, everybody a second string. No need to testify, for the rest is I. And everybody in my way, gon' be left to die. I'ma feed the world, you can put it on my tab. Run until my legs go numb, I don't plan on looking back. Anything you need, you can find it at the market. If you don't hold me down for all I care, you could starfish. I'ma feed the world, you can put it on my tab. Run until my legs go numb, I don't plan on looking back. Anything you need, you can find it at the market. Anything you need, you can find it at the market. I got my own stickers now, so literally I'm everywhere. Hunting different shoes, still feel the need to cop a fresh repair. These motherfuckers treat me like it's just my second year. Fool, you better get prepared. Don't know about you, but all my rhymes is deadly here. Frick Park Market, where we kicking out the garbage. Sick bars, I've been a boss, so stick around and watch it. Didn't fit around no college campus. Chillin' right on top of planet Earth. * who's first, it's just bout who the hardest. On my own two, * who's saying different. Every time I rhyme, I get that Punxsutawney feeling. I'm the starter, you a fill-in. You a martyr, I'm just killing. Getting harder with each time I write. Wish I could rewind last night. I had so much fun just kicking it and going in. Don't call me Malcolm if you didn't * know me then. And if you lonely, girl, I could be your only friend. You got some * to say, I suggest you hold it in. I'ma feed the world, you can put it on my tab. Run until my legs go numb, I don't plan on looking back. Anything you need, you can find it at the market. If you don't hold me down for all I care, you could starve. I'ma feed the world, you can put it on my tab. Run until my legs go numb, I don't plan on looking back. Anything you need, you can find it at the market. Anything you need, you can find it at the market. Yeah, and this is blue slack pork. Blue Slack Pork