Thelonious Martin - Malcom Interlude lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, uhm..yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah Okay-alright, okay-alright Yeah.. [Verse 1: Mac Miller] Yeah I spend, my nights working and I'm quite certain If the right person come across me then I might hurt her This the-the white sermon, and I ain't talking Erick These rappers is my sons I'm the sh**tiest of parents This just another suicide lullaby You don't get the truth here we only summarize The facts ain't nothing we should publicize Throw the lightning bolts my b**h got the thunder thighs It's young Zeus with it Throw the blunt in the circle playing duck, duck, goose with it, too prolific Lot of people after the bread, me I'mma rap when Im Dead, tell them shoot me in the back of the head [Bridge:] Man with no face ..yeah, man with no face, uhm Man with no face Yea.. yeah, yeah [Verse 2: Mac Miller] Unstable head, fillin' up with raps Whiskey in my flask sh** you didn't have to ask There's making judgements but they didn't know the half I ain't Schoolboy Q b**h, I didn't go to cla** Your b**h p**y lips is on my 'stache I see these new rappers and, all I do is laugh Rap sabotage, young Macintosh Funny money like I was buddies with Judd Apatow Yeah, the raps is hard but the pack is raw I'm Old Jewish homie, chillin' playing racquetball And it's all good after all And it's all good after all Yeah, man with no face Man with no face