Mac Miller, Casey Veggies, Joey Bada$$ - America lyrics

Uh (Uh) macadelic
America

I'm, in a room filled with holographic images
Path is limitless, death, well
That's ridiculous
I'ma live forever, 'cause a legend never die
See the world as simple
But complex in the design
I spent some time just thinkin'
Where did that get me? High, more drinkin'
Now my head empty
So can it last a couple minutes more?
Pain a funny thing when you
Can't figure out the source
Bear witness while I'm checkin' bitches
Off my hit list
Try to understand the fuckin'
Message I encrypted
Ancient, halucinatin' visions of utopia
Until I figure out that the


Perfect world a lonely one
Never hold my tongue, vocal as a loaded gun
And I'ma shoot somebody in the face
If they too slow to run
Mac Miller, I'm the only one
But I'm the coldest one, this is pandemonium

Got my middle finger up with a
Cup and a dutch split (Uh)
Hand on my nuts when I'm wilin' out in public
(yeah) welcome to America (Uh)
Motherfucker, welcome to America (yeah)
My middle finger up with a
Cup and a dutch split (Uh)
Hands on my nuts while I'm
Wilin' out in public (yeah)
Welcome to America (Uh)
Motherfucker, welcome to America (yeah)

Still, in a room filled
With holographic images
Crushin' information into powder
Then I'm sniffin' it directly to my head
Never sleep or use my bed
Iller than the future death
Of you ingestin' Sudafed
Might head to Budapest just to
Get a Gucci vest hop into a jet
Get some rest to diffuse the stress (Uh)
See, this is what I do the best
Nothin' that you got except the
Bullet gettin' through my chest
Save hard, a Braveheart, a warrior
I take part to stay far from coroners
I heard some corny words said
About my music though talkin' all that shit
Sound exactly like a groupie ho
Most Dope, got you hooked, yellin', "Rufio"
First you lose your mind
Then you lose your soul
So what you talkin' about? Thinkin'
You out of options
American born, impeccable form
Above and beyond, never the norm

Got my middle finger up with a
Cup and a dutch split (Uh)
Hand on my nuts when I'm wilin' out in public
(yeah) welcome to America (Uh)
Motherfucker, welcome to America (yeah)
My middle finger up with a
Cup and a dutch split (Uh)
Hands on my nuts while I'm
Wilin' out in public (yeah)
Welcome to America (Uh)
Motherfucker, welcome to America (yeah)

Yo chick live in Pittsburgh? Bet I steal her
Shout out my wigga Mac Miller
Comin' up in a world full of killers
I'll be shaded up at the villa
With a girl that know what the deal is
Yeah, they know I come from the illest
City on the map, we don't know how to act
Ah! Realest young rap go-getters in America
Bad chicks get tossed around
Like the merry-go
CV and Mac Meezy takin' off on PJ's
We the future, so every night is a new day
Sittin' in the studio
Chain on and my hat low
Young visionaries and we sellin'
Out the rap show
I can trigger the wave in my sleep
Name paved, I feel like I
Am engraved on the beat, ah!
Wake up shower, get paid and repeat
Spit one flow and got made on the streets
Welcome to the land where you
Never stay for free
Swag worth a mill, drop cast let it deal
Veggies

Got my middle finger up with a
Cup and a dutch split (Uh)
Hand on my nuts when I'm wilin' out in public
(yeah) welcome to America (Uh)
Motherfucker, welcome to America (yeah)
My middle finger up with a
Cup and a dutch split (Uh)
Hands on my nuts while I'm
Wilin' out in public (yeah)
Welcome to America (Uh)
Motherfucker, welcome to America (yeah)

'Bout to drop hot shit
Runnin' out of patience, niggas not sick
Rollin' up the dankest loud
Plane goin' Mach 6
Rise to the top and topics change
To Glocks and the Stock Exchange
Now watch the price of life
On the block drop, insane
You can't stop this reign
Don't name-drop in vain
Inhale toxic flames from tropic
Strains, it's awkward, strange
Last week he was nothin', boxers stain
Now everybody love him and chicks
Offer top for fame
To the top I aim, testin' waters
So I've been afloat
No deal but flow so real
He been in the scopes
Sun got shine, now they say he shady
But he never dippin' though
Still facin' L's
You would think a nigga wins was low
What you think I'm in this for?
Won't stop 'til the nigga who invented dope
End the flow or behind bars
Droppin' prison soap
Beggin' for forgiveness
But it's business though
I'm record spittin' Guinness flows
Got it up in sources, now he in the store