new faces V2

Featuring Da$H & Earl Sweatshirt
Produced by RandomBlackDude
[Intro: Earl Sweatshirt]
Yeah, mane, you know Im smokin at the beginnin of the song, man, like a damn... rapper
Ah, man, man, its crazy bein so rich, man, damn
[Verse 1: Earl Sweatshirt]
In 09, we were still on the bus, n*
Before Nak was deluxe, when I didnt have a brush
When there still wasnt hoes tryna f* with me
Fore I cleaned up a bit like its company comin
I aint know we was on the cusp of the money
Tryna get a few bucks under custody
And my twin brothers was all Syd brothers
So my kin gully and my skin toughened
Thick lens coverin my eyes now
They aint bright, n*, Im just high now
And if this a different way to clear my mind out
I need to find out, Im doin fine now
And I dont look as stupid when I talk now
And everybody at the show look astounded
Posted up drowsy
In the cut so much that its pus round me
Catch him in the daytime or dusk hours
Smokin out the pound, houndin mutts out it
If your tucks lousy then you cant sit with us (Nah)
Cant call it harsh livin when the margin between you and all these f* n*s is about as large as it gets
And you workin, givin arm and a leg
Say he workin but he just talkin cause he aint workin
Like a long-distance *****
Who you know thats out thats harder than this?
Chargin n*s like a Tomlinson win, n*
Slight frown on the brow on the brim, color brown
Runnin wild on the route that was picked
When the clouds were enshrouded
Im out with my face in the shallow end , drownin again
[Chorus: Mac Miller]
I could drown you with a shallow soul
Shallow soul, shallow soul
You are drinkin from a shallow soul
Shallow soul, shallow soul
[Verse 2: Da$H]
Drugs got me feelin like Vigo Carpathian
Just look at the state hes in, yo, yo
The most critically acclaimed, slang contortionist
That aint suckin corporate ****
Said it with my ***** in grip
Other hand got a cork to hit
All this Ralph be the sportsmanship
Walked in and said I needed all the chips
As well as the one on my shoulder
Feel like my heart got pneumonia, blunt laced, covered in odor
Cops still lockin n*s up for quotas
Brain still numb from the shii in the soda, so
A generation lost
Facin a Paul Allen in vacant loft
Warrants bein filed for the cases fought
And them drugs get obtained by debatin cost
You aint Superman when that cape is off
Just Clark, n*, sittin in his high-rise
Tryna see the bright side of life
And a n* just keep comin back with a dark picture
Its like hard liquor, and see people are books
So you judge a maf*a by the first page
And a ***** by the back cover
The crime is long-sleeved, so the tats covered
Real ones , Im the last brother, when they see me on stage
They said my shii was so insane, it was like Cobain did his last number
Motherf*er
[Chorus: Mac Miller]
I could drown you with a shallow soul
Shallow soul, shallow soul
You are drinkin from a shallow soul (Yeah)
Shallow soul (Um), shallow soul (Yeah)
[Verse 3: Mac Miller]
Yeah, well
Isnt he dizzy off the ups and downs?
He got a lil Whitney, put it in a blunt for now (Smoke)
Shii was sposed to get me high
Why the f* I wanna die now? (Damn,) and Im
Strung out on this dusty couch
In a big white ugly house, I tell the *****, 'Slow down
(Down) Stop runnin your mouth
You holdin my money, just shut up and count ,' my (Woo) (Count my)
Right nostril hasnt worked in a week
Plus the plug got work, like he servin for a sheik
Me, Im swervin in a Jeep
Burnin weed , doin circles in the street (Skrrt,) yellin
'Play my shii or wake the baby up!' (Wake up)
I get her faded, put it back in her *****
All my life Ive been afraid of powder
All my life Ive been afraid of power, where did all that go?
The wrong decision always call my phone (Okay)
Last supper I was f*in with the Corleones (Uh-huh)
I need somethin stronger than a cortisone
That can save me from the war I know
Shout out to Soulo (Soul!), and rest in peace Alori Joh
The devil on the other side of this glory hole (Woah)
Any time, any place, you can bet Ima eat
Cause my hand on the fork and the fork in the road (Woah, woah, woah, woah , woah)
Woah, look at all these new faces
I see, I see, I see
They comin on a plane but theyre leavin their suitcases
Been a criminal before scales were digital
Used to put the weed in the sole of my blue Asics (Woah) ([?])
Hate myself, f* the strangers (Woo)
But the raps are just way too flagrant, so
Here I go (Here I go)
Throwin up a prayer, its a Hail Mary
(Woah, where its at) Ive never been religious
But I feel like the scriptures got it all there
Its not just gypsies and fairies (Fairies ,) this could be my last breath
(Last breath) Ima take my time
(Wait a second, please)
Cause Ima go out the same way I came in:
Right by the * **** with nothin on my mind
[Outro: Mac Miller]
You are standing in a shallow soul
You are speaking with a shallow soul
Shallow soul
I could drown you with a shallow soul
Will you wash your sins with me?
Shallow soul, shallow soul
You are drinking from a shallow soul
It will set us free
Shallow soul, shallow soul
You are standing in a shallow soul