On Board!

I'm not a real conscious, nigga I'm your sub-conscience, nigga A lot on my conscience, nigga I know the rhymes to give 'em Your music got fossils in 'em I'm so tired of tired niggas Don't know where they find them niggas Go toe-to-toe with a giant Looking for me, I'm a giant Trapped in my lil midget body Blow dope like Cudi, said Carti Blood on my canvas, concrete You don't gotta like me to watch me Pull up on me with some caution We did the dash out in Austin My new shit dripping on faucets (Aye) A body's how much it would cost it (Aye) My dick in the mood for that soft shit And it don't be that way too often, aye O-M-G, MAC!, you done lost it No nigga, it's where I left it at If i'on got a case, then I'm catching that I'm in my house in the kitchen, man Peep how the flow steadily switching, damn man I'm really fried, no chicken skin Money dance, this how you digit dance Pray I make as many M's as I get to see alive All the years I'm alive in my living span, yeah I'mma only do what my interest in, yeah It's just "Ti esrever dna ti pilf, nwod gniht ym tup" Can't get hurt when a nigga stand back If it's my ground then a nigga stand that Help a nigga out and I'll give a hand back Back hand out when a nigga act black Hurt a nigga deep like sickle-cell, yeah When he went deep in your middle field, yeah I'd go to sleep on a MILF again, yeah I'd go deep in a MILF and then scram I went deep in a MILF and then (Scram) Honda, aye. Two-door Got quite a future to shoot for I don't want smoke from your Newports I came to kick it like shoe stores Underdog MAC! who to root for I'mma boss up, get a new toy Niggas way softer than a chew-toy No cap, jerk-off, New Boyz Y'all niggas so lost, true story This shit goes in, loose boards Young nigga dress sharp, two swords Minor setback, damn gotta move forward Some niggas neglecting your blessings So I can't really tell what it's used for You don't really give a damn what it's used for You don't really give a damn, my nigga (I'on really give a damn...) (Nah for real...) (It's a whole lotta MAC!$HIT) (Young M-A-C, you know what the f*ck I mean Hold up, hold up, hold up Young M-A-C, you know what the f*ck I mean, aye)