Mac Miller - People Under the Stairs lyrics

Hey microphone testing, uh, testing
You playin' politician
You Martin Sheen on The West Wing
Guessing the best thing for me
To do is spit it
This shit is never a gimmick
You listen more than a minute
I been spittin' flows since
The kid was six-years-old
And if you listen close
I do this like some mismatched clothes
It's whatever, put it together
You never could be this clever
I'm rockin' the mic forever
You gonna stop me never
I'm cocky because I love it
You Rocky without the punches
Hockey without the ice and
Boxes without the lunches
Flowin' like me, no one, and
That got you mad, bitch
Saw your boys are nothin' but just a-verage
I ain't tellin' nobody how they
Should live they life
I got my own shit to deal with
So that just isn't right
I'm just tryna leave the crib
Go out and live tonight
Shit, fuck that, I'm locked in the lab
Workin' droppin' a track, beats get
Bodied and bagged, certain
See the world through first, second
And third-person
Omniscient, listenin' so efficient
Trapped in my own goal line
Ready to go the distance
Consider it a privilege that
You get to witness
History in the makin', you fuckin' bitches
Haha, just playin' witcha'll
Still in line waitin' for my
Name to get called, yuh