[ti:Suplexes Inside Of Complexes And Duplexes] [ar:Mac Miller] [al:Watching Movies With the Sound] [offset:0] [00:00.74]This is madness! [00:04.18]This is an outrage [00:05.54]As a matter of fact, this is outrageous [00:08.00]. [00:10.81]Yeah, young sire, slap the f*ck out Jon Cryer [00:14.86]Rough rider, raw bust inside a vagina [00:17.28]Like I want kids, my head continues to be haunted [00:20.41]I burn a city down while I'm unconscious, baby go on [00:23.58]Take some quaaludes, conversate with Jesus [00:26.19]Batting practice with the motherf*cking ghost of Babe Ruth [00:29.31]Do as a saint do, turn painful to graceful [00:31.92]Devil on my trails, I'm trying to find the Holy Grail [00:34.67] [00:38.02]And if Mars is the farthest that man has set his target [00:41.17]Then I don't know why I even started [00:43.09]I'm sick of being too nice to people who don't do sh*t but consume light [00:46.90]Told myself, "F*ck the world kid, just do what you like" [00:49.77]Go and have a food fight, start yourself a new life [00:52.39]You're too bright to be inside a bunch of mediocrity [00:55.24]But all those big words ain't gonna get you paid [00:58.11]And those abstract ideas for sure won't get you laid [01:01.12]You got it made in that mad house [01:03.50]What the f*ck you got to be sad about? Go ahead and rap now [01:07.15]Do what you do best, I mean [01:09.95]That's what you do best, matter fact motherf*cker [01:13.20]You suit vest, you need to buy a new dress [01:15.54]I heard you and your girl live in a duplex [01:17.80]I'ma put her ass in a Suplex, the sun east, the moon west [01:21.01]You got a clue, what does a clue get? [01:23.84]Nothing [01:24.34]. [01:33.56]My milk and honey, my chérie-chérie amore [01:35.75]My Cinderella in her carriage by the doorway [01:39.13]Her ruby slipper made the wizard send the scarecrow [01:41.78]And the lion through the forest [01:43.22]To the wicked witch's fortress where she scorched them in the foreplay [01:45.65]Remember that? He said he'd fight the box to see the wizard [01:48.47]When he was visited by Dorothy who came here on a blizzard [01:51.72]Now the whole world's in color, still, [01:53.52]How Auntie Em was next of kin and not her mother [01:55.94]Real, her face was care-worn [01:57.63]I suspected she migrated to Kansas up from Dearborn [02:00.35]And had beef with Mrs. Gulch since the very beginning of Year One [02:03.67]Mr. Candyman, the parables parabolic [02:05.91]The poetry's like the poems and songs of Ecclesiastes [02:08.53]Lightning should strike the stone and then Moses should make a tablet [02:11.65]The Judge will bang the wood up in parliament with the mallet [02:14.47]And yell "Hear, hear", finally some order to this rap sh*t [02:17.52]Finally some sort of water to soil these cracked lips [02:21.24]I keep my sh*t crispy and elegant, [02:23.25]So miss me with the irrelevant, the god body is heaven-sent [02:25.94]The hard-body is reverence, since the son of Byford [02:28.94]Brother of Fal, every rhyme's halal [02:31.63]Every line is kosher, livin' la vida loca [02:34.54]Shout out to Tony Toca, we livin' how we supposed to... [02:37.79]. [02:38.35]