Текст песни People Under The Stairs - Mac Miller

People Under The Stairs

Hey\nMicrophone testing, testing\nYou playin' politician, you Martin Sheen on The West Wing\nGuessing the best thing for me to do is spit it\nThis shit is never a gimmick, you listen more than a minute\nI’ve been spittin' flows since the kid was six-years-old\nAnd if you listen close I’ll do this like some mismatched clothes\nIt’s whatever, put it together, you never could be this clever\nI’m rockin' the mic forever, you gonna stop me never\nI’m cocky, because I love it, you Rocky without the punches\nHockey without the ice, and boxes without the lunches\nFlowin' like me, no one and that got you mad, bitch\nSaw your boys are nothin' but just a-verage\nI ain’t tellin' nobody how they should live their life\nI got my own shit to deal with, so that just isn’t right\nI’m just tryna to leave the crib, go out and live tonight\nShit, fuck that, I’m locked in the lab, workin'\nDroppin' a track, beats get bodied and bagged, certain\nSee the world through first, second, and third person\nOmniscient, listenin' so efficient\nTrapped in my own goal line, ready to go the distance\nConsider it a privilege that you get to witness\nHistory in the makin', you fucking bitches\nHaha, just playin' witcha’ll\nStill in line waitin' for my name to get called, yuh