Y'all ain't doin' jack shit, just a buncha has beens 
What the **** happened? why you stop rappin? 
Huh? I'm the future, tryna ball like a hoopa 
Attack a beat like a cougar, rouga [?] 
Who da... dude that wanna come and talk shit 
I'm so fly, high up in my cock pit 
The tapes comin' boy wait until 
I drop it 
It's some hot shit 
I know you gon cop it 
It's like tha carter 3 mixed with da chronic (classic) 
Plus some big l and nas hits 
I tell em watch this, start spittin out rockets 
Light a beat up like some fiber optics 
Pause... you ain't seen this yet kid 
Ressurectin this dmx diff 
On tracks 
I be doin them bmx flips 
Sex chicks and move on up to the next bitch 
Big like texas don't mess with tha freshest 
Yeah I spin electric my set is the best 
In the PA, country, continent, the world 
Cryin lil bitches 
I ain't startin with u girls 
It's Mac (it's Mac) 
It's Mac jump back 
Dumb raps and my lungs is black 
Uhh yeah it's mac, say it again 
Chest collapse when you takin it in 
I'm playin to win spittin it right 
We just a couple a kids livin the life 
And I'm stayin sharp like the end of a knife 
And ya girl come to me cause u ain't hittin it right 
Haha ay yo that's how it go down, don't even need a hook for this shit know what 
I'm sayin? 
I'm just keep on spittin let this camera keep roliln and shit 
Lesson, if you wanna play with da kid 
See don't come bull shittin sayin you spit 
Say you, up and comin but just buggin 
I don't rap for the stacks 
I rap cause 
I rap And mac be the cat with the haze and the dro 
Games for the doe 
I'm the next up to blow 
Stretchin the flows 
I'm that all white 
Yeahh And spark mic's like a shark bite 
You as bright, bout as bright as a car light 
Hahaa And you ain't tight you just all right 
I'm as nice as a calm night 
Chillin with some broads bout as raw as a bar fight 
Cannon on me any more the base bumpin through tha floor 
Make veterans feel like they ain't did it before 
I'm a black belt bitch get ya ass kicked 
My weed bomb you could smell it through the plastic 
Take a whiff, please all ya senses 
In this rap shit they call me 
God's apprentice 'cause 
They say the kid got the hardest sentence 
Feelin like a pitch from 
Roger Clemens. 
That's how it go down 
You know how it is all day 
Mac miller, easy mac the juke box. 
Play any beat muhh ****er, 
I'm a murder it 
Career criminal 
Serial killer.