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lou the human – macklemore lyrics

humaniac
yeah, look

taking faces off, leaving dead bodies up in the bas-m-nt dog
face it dog, this is exactly what they been waiting for
8th or more, i’ve been facing l’s but never take a loss
i been running sh-t since you was prolly tired of taking jogs
yeah, b-tch i’m prolly still high from the day before
i could barely save my money, i would never save a wh-r-
taking more cookies out the jar while you at the store
run up in the bas-m-nt take the basic cable, tag the floor
french inhale, ignore the bell while you at the door
i’m with a freak that’s insecure, tryna practice more
oh, lou, wow, real great, that’s mature
a f-cking ghost, you couldn’t catch me with a master ball
i’m at your door, already robbed the money that i’m asking for
help you look for it while you asking why i’m laughing hard
b-tch i went crazy and never went back to norm
hitting swishers, twitching like i’m going through a crack withdrawal
if life’s a game, then i’m guessing that it’s basketball
i k!lled the ref, you can’t complain when i’m hacking y’all
i hope they hate me at the grammys like i’m macklemore
i still be in ripped jeans, smelling loud with a pack of raws
in my pocket, they acting hard they better stop it
if they popping off, i’m kicking in your door instead of knocking
knock knock b-tch, the kids tied up in the hotbox sh-t
the crime scene so crazy the cops got sick, i got the hot glock grip
interrupt your date on some c-ckblock sh-t
feeling like a thug ’cause i watched a
pac flick popping a glock in mosh pits
and they ask me why i’m crazy
i told them if i knew then sh-t i
wouldn’t be explaining, think i’m brainless
i’m the sickest and insanest, sneaking out the bas-m-nt
having meetings with the masons, b-tch i’m fiending and impatient
and i’m leaning on the pavement, pay me what you owe me
taking shots of lean, then i chase it with some oe
on occasions i condone e, i done tripped so hard
when they tell me to tie my shoes i get flashbacks dog
i used to want to be a conscious up on the rap track dog
’til being a backpack rapper only got you a hash bag dog
now i smack back hard, way harder than smack rappers
can’t drink ’cause if i did then i probably smack rappers
i’m probably -ss backwards as f-ck, but i don’t care
at the release for yeezys broke, but i’ll probably rob a pair
i prolly don’t got a care in the world, i did once
’til i forgot what i was thinking from hitting my fifth blunt
the kid was a sick pup since kane didn’t speak none
and b-tch i ain’t afraid of death ’cause i’m dying to meet pun
hoes down, g’s up, they tell me to ease up
chicks curve they boyfriend and tell me to please f-ck
all up in your kitchen, stack dishes and leave cups
this the type of sh-t that cause riots and leave streets f-cked
they struggle to keep up, i struggle to keep sober
never smoking cheap doja, professional weed roller
you online tryna spread knowledge, you tweet yoda
i’m a hot headache, i’m hot-headed, but speak colder than an eskimo
peep me how i easily finesse the flow
got papers on the wall, crossing out whoever’s next to go
sh-t, i lost my mind a while ago but i left it though
if anybody finds it they can keep it, don’t regret it hoe
better go find the f-cking cops if you cross me
sh-t, i’m slipping lsd inside your coffee
flow is so ungodly but god loves ugly so i smile more
i hope they hate me at the grammys like i’m macklemore
i mean, b-tch what the f-ck you think that i’m rapping for
an over-optimistic pessimist forgetting how to make sense and sh-t
a friendless d-ck screaming f-ck you to censorship
y’all all sway, they ain’t got the answers, tryna test the kid
restless since they been sleeping on me, i ain’t took a nap
running circles ’round these f-cking losers, i ain’t did a lap yet
i been in the kitchen cooking up this crack sh-t
so mean make a fiend do a backflip
i just eat, smoke, and do bad sh-t,
i’m back up in the lab with a vengeance
vented to a doctor then i k!lled him with a sentence
too high to see my phone, i don’t never read a mention
huey been a menace, b-tch i’m bougie and pretentious
a little voice in my head said, “huey you the best” and
anyone who says different really doesn’t deserve a breath then
i almost had the answer to life, but then i forgot the question
just know anytime that i write this sh-t that it’s armageddon, b-tch

- lou the human lyrics

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