[Verse 1: Mac Miller] I have a vision to add to give to subtractin' limits If everything was gone tomorrow, who would miss it? And if I pack my bags and moved away, who would visit? If you knew it, you should say who would listen Yeah I'm talkin' bout a new religion Somethin' to feed off, we searchin' for it like groups of pigeons Kinda futuristic, yeah it's cool, we different Cause what I do's terrific, I'm just hopin' you could feel it Yeah, so tell me if you can, are you numb enough? can you listen in? I will lose it to show 'em I'll get rich again But matter fact, f** that, cause I don't give a damn You see it's simple when it's only cigarillos In the world, and the world dont want sh** from you, don't expect it from a little man f** empty, my gla** is filled, countin' roses, daises and daffodils Chill [Hook] Get ya money, f** 'em all Everything, could be gone tomorrow What's if it's gone tomorrow? Get ya money, f** 'em all Get ya money, f** 'em all Everything, could be gone tomorrow Everything, could be gone tomorrow So get ya money, f** 'em all [Verse 2: Mac Miller] I say my prayers, but I don't know who they too Layin' on my back, lookin' through the roof Just tell me, am I gettin' through to you? Stick it to it, Super glue it, make it beautiful f**, what am I missin'? speak to your soul so, shut up and listen Gimme a reason to pop, gettin' me goin', ain't lettin' me stop Head to the top, it's better they not, call me a phony, so sendin' me shots I, gotta girl, we in love, she my money, she my d** This my pain, this my pleasure, last forever, keep me up Late at night, tell me it's alright, I believe her I don't question she who knows me best, I know you wouldn't either Somethin' happen when I see her, it's right out of a fairy tale Got some sh** you going through it's something that she handle well Life a b**h but she my b**h, gold rollie and it's timeless