Amen Lyrics - Mac Miller

[Verse 1: Da$h] 

Swim in fallopians of Ethiopian women 

The wheels are spinning, moon is glistening 

Few exquisite, Now if you have witnessed 

The youth is twisted, off purple liquid made to cure the sickness 

Feel like my vision took a big shift 

Smoking that Samson got me lifted 

I'm the one who gave your girl cousin them drugs 

Your little brother's plug, Spit instead your mother's mug 

Take a finest bottle, pour the liquor out for em' 

Once above, the last shot is for the homie's lock 

Liqour crop, hit the lot, double spinning till the Guinness drop 

Pull off in fourth gear, put it in park 

The whores, they see me, say the law's here 

My voice is hordes for them [?] 

Like over here, we don't support fear 

Road to the riches, and the course clear 

I'm riding till the tears sparking an exhaust tear 

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[Verse 2: Ab-Soul] 

Actavis in cactus cooler 

I bit the Apple on the Mac computer, you a loser 

There ain't a subject I can't tackle, either now or sooner 

Ain't got no shoulder pads, but collateral pass to her 

Running back, running rap, I bet you wish she knew ya' 

Black Lip Pastor, hallelujah (Soulo, Soulo) 

Soulo in this ho, that mean this church up in this bitch 

Gave her a sermon then I hit, god 

I'm an entity into titties, a fat ass, some clean pussy, and some good weed 

Knowledge and wisdom in abundance, infinite energy 

And I'll be sure to write night and day, literally 

Deadline snapback, Backwoods in my backpack 

Xan with that lean nigga, shit you never seen nigga 

Put that on my team nigga, 3 i's, you see me bruh 

Careful, you know the game's T-D-E us 

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[Verse 3: Vince Staples] 

I heard they out there praying for the death of me 

I been down to knock, it's my destiny 

I been round the block, it's no testin' me 

We been ran the north, it's no extra key 

So whatchu' got on lock my nigga? 

I tried to tell him, they ain't gon' get it 

I been prolific, been on this shit 

You can check mo millie, that was like 08's 

You niggas ain't no factors, Just come around cause we ain't no actors 

It's no scenes cut, just checks 

Don't waltz 25, but i'll take my time 

If a nigga come around, tryna' take what's mine 

Tryna' take my life? good luck with that 

We got guns for that, you not coming back 

I got fade in the bushes, lurkin' & lookin' 

Bout' that life, don't get yours took quick 

Just a story of some kids left stranded 

Couple of the homies and a couple automatics 

Come to the hood, get a good pack out 

Tombstone re-ripped, with your hood whacked out 

You know what he about, at Romana park till after dark 

They drain they pool, we swam with sharks 

We shooting fools off 7th street 

You make the bed in which you sleep 

I stay awake like visiting dead 

With the hammer sitting indiscreet, indescreets 

[Verse 4: RetcH] 

Sold drugs in your granny building 

In front' the children 

A piece of shit, i'll be considered the most 

Baby hand on the dinner plate 

I start the meal with a toast 

Three assorted cheeses, they garnish the both 

Cut the slices even 

Distribute them to my assemblage of these fucking heathens 

A bunch of demons in these polo fleeces 

I clutch the reapers into bay polices 

I burn the Priest and vanish in the breezes 

I talk to Jesus, reconsidered features 

Rain dance on black sanded beaches 

Pick from the tree that bare the fruit of peaches 

Slaying these skeezers and it feel the Eden 

These backwards got me with the heavy breathing 

Connecting Venus and the shit the cheapest 

I hit the party with the Sherm perm 

Ear rings look like strobe lights 

I cop the gold fish platforms for the cold price 

Hop out the V in all sequence, fish is Swedish 

Sway Padorian, my shit the meanest, you need it 

And i'm the founder of this shit 

On the forty-sixth floor eating flounder with the shrimp 

Got a awfully thick splore and I just pound her with the dick 

Get the dope from outta broad, destroy the county with the shit 

Piece of shit records, where dreams come true 

You saying fuck me? I'm saying fuck you