OLD MAC

[VERSE 1 - Miles Powers]
I got produce on me, product on me, lots of veggies, molly rollin’
Got shit ready by the corner, I be on my lonesome
Fuck it it’s a party, it’s a party over here
Disassociating so I hardly know I’m real
My brain’s ‘bout two feet left of my body
So what’s left of me’s prolly runnin’ on sedatives, prolly
I can check if this molly cut with the marquis
Check if it’s meth, and if it is then I pop three

[HOOK - Atwood]
Said I'm tryna drown in my cash flow
Ah, let me float, yeah, ah, let me float
I be wipin’ tears with these bands hoe
Get out my phone, girl get out my phone
I said listen hear lil rascals, if yall don't already know
Yeah if yall don’t already know
Shit ain't as bad when your pants swole, that's just my code
Look like my pockets bench pressing on em

[VERSE 2 - teeawgo]
Shimmy shimmy ya, yeah, cannot tell me nada
If they acting fishy cut ‘em up like Benihana
Fendi Fendi Prada, basic bitches wear that
I don't even bother, I look like a monster
I look like a Sasquatch, should be the mascot
Frontman upper hand, take the last spot
This a rock band, '22 Camp Rock
Red hot, Hannah Montana how I can't stop
And we don't stop, so I won't stop
Felt the burn, left my hand on the stovetop
Guess nothing clicked, not a light switch, Nosferatu?
It was teeawg’ all along in the wall to spite you
Like, it's all a throwback bitch
I blow it all up like it's code black, bitch
Life's a EXP farm and I'm Old Mac
E-I-E-I-O, eat them all in one go like it's OMAD, bitch

[HOOK - Atwood]
Said I'm tryna drown in my cash flow
Ah, let me float, yeah, ah, let me float
I be wipin’ tears with these bands hoe
Get out my phone, girl get out my phone
I said listen hear lil rascals, if yall don't already know
Yeah if yall don’t already know
Shit ain't as bad when your pants swole, that's just my code
Look like my pockets bench pressing on em

[VERSE 3 - Dahm.]
Bad at school but good at games, with a righteous heart
I know the type, it’s not unique, so don’t try and start
I know you think you spittin’ gospel, you’re just like us all
Another white suburban boy who rappin’ like his life is hard
Nobody gives a fuck if you pay full price for the Gucci, okay?
You goin’ to Houston, that’s great, Snakes on a Plane
Now I think, you need a second to breathe, so just lie down
Can you tell me if these haters are in the room with us right now?
This is not a verse this a reality check
I said catch me if you can lil boy I ran with best
You ever heard of a bell curve? Well that’s just that
I mean every celebrity can’t be outstanding at sex
On what foundation is your intuition blooming
Lil event horizon blowing up to infinity? Stupid
I’m Jaden Smith reincarnated, time is an illusion
Doesn’t matter what it means if you think that it sounds cool lil bitch