Lyrics Come Around (feat. B.Dubb) - Mac Miller
I
focus,
on
bein
the
dopest,
to
hold
a
mic
I'm
cleverly
ending
enemies
lives
with
words
that
I
recite
There'll
never
be
anyone
better
than
me
Contenders
contendin
to
be
settin
the
scene
The
rookie
but
still
the
best
on
the
team
See
these
cats
like
sex
in
a
dream
Yall
spit
the
good
but
aint
nothin
is
real
Ima
cut
off
all
your
fingers
spit
you
something
to
feel
Cuz
you
aint
Touchin
the
real
I
spit
an
ideal,
its
surreal
Yeah
welcome
to
the
city
of
steel
Where
you
can
find
me
kickin
back,
Pirate
hat,
twisted
back
Pen
and
pad,
on
my
lap
Im
sippin
on
a
pabst
Im
a
menace
to
society,
dennis
would
admire
me
Burnin
through
more
rubbers
than
a
tire
be
See
i
speak
figuratives
Spittin
with
metaphors
and
irony
Variety
of
ivaread
to
ease
my
anxiety
The
young
masta
pass
the
rules,
they
dont
apply
to
me
The
game
got
me
messed
up
and
taken
whats
inside
of
me
And
ima,
take
it
from
there
Never
playin
it
fair
Got
the
front
up
in
my
way
until
im
makin
it
there
And
as
far
as
im
concerned
Shits
just
bakin
so
im
breakin
the
chair
On
the
ground
is
how
im
makin
it
chyeah
Thinkin
about
how
much
cake
that
i
can
make
in
a
year
Few
grams
im
movin
grams,
not
a
day
i
can
spare
Hear
the
jam
as
i
play
in
my
ear
Psssh
its
hot
like
fevers
Hustle
hard,
sellin
pot
to
feeders
Dippin
all
across
the
block
Cops
holla
if
you
seen
us
Me
and
EZ
Mac
come
back
like
we
was
jesus
We
stayed
skeed
and
my
trees
is
the
greenest
I
keep
a
buck
sixty
in
my
jeans
Ima
genius
So,
heed
this
when
we
puttin
it
down
We
speak
ill,
reekin
hell
Leave
you
shook
from
the
sound
I
stand
tall
with
my
foot
in
the
ground
So
if
you
doubt
me,
come
and
see
what
im
about
Come
and
see
my
town
Hook-
So
come
around,
come
around
Come
around,
come
around
Into
the
underground
Come
around,
come
around
We
so
sick,
we
got
that
hunger
sound
Come
around,
come
around
Come
around
So
bet
its
going
down
Come
around
Cuz
we
breakin
all
sets
and
we
takin
the
crown
I
spit
with
authenticity
You
cant
get
within
the
width
of
me
Surround
me
by
the
definition
victory
You
think
you
lava,
then
my
vinyl
that
some
shit
to
see
Speedy
flow
its
sick
i
need
to
get
some
antihistamines
The
mista
mean,
the
mista
please
I
know
you
pissed
at
me
Im
beatin
up
you
beaters
And
dismissin
you
a
mystery
Leavin
haters
history
Im
hurtin
you
cowards
Heard
him
out,
word
him
out
Cuz
im
a
person
of
power
The
tv
said
i
couldnt
curse
I
spit
a
verse
and
devour
We
ill
spoken
Spill
minds,
rhymes,
its
still
potent
Battle
us
at
real
times
Try,
youll
feel
broken
They
quotin,
but
we
fire,
my
rhymes
is
still
smokin
Fo
real
folks,
you
better
reckon
the
flow
Cuz
yo
im
comin
through
your
section
and
im
checkin
the
pros
You
better
know,
The
meckin
we
the
best
in
the
show
The
record
explodes
the
second
im
lettin
it
go
Check
it,
respect
the
method
Man
i
wreck
it
I
said
it
With
an
eccentric
sentence
The
apprentice,
will
not
stop
spittin
til
im
breathless
You
aint
feelin
me
Feel
free
to
use
the
exits
To
other
mc's
that
know
me
to
preach
Gonna
spend
my
history
to
eat
every
lyric
you
willin
to
speak
You
still
gettin
beat
each
and
every
battle
you
havin
with
me
The
champion,
you
bringin
to
feat
The
fat
lady
singing
the
c
Aint
nothin
change,
ima
do
what
the
game
neva
does
With
clever
stuff
im
the
rapper
that
ever
was
and
ever
will
be
The
kid
with
that
ill
speech
Not
quit
unless
you
kill
me
Nah,
ill
probably
still
be
Spittin
from
the
grave,
ill
flow
mindless
And
no
need
of
a
brain
Simple
and
plain
The
kid
will
remain
thats
in
the
game
Hittin
your
chest
with
flames
Remember
the
name
Or
we
came,
im
at
your
second
game
Hook
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