Mac Miller

[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Hey, microphone testing, 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’ve been spittin' flows since a kid was 6 years old
And if you listen close I’ll do this like some mismatched clothes
It’s whatever, put it together
You never could be this clever
I’m rocking the mic forever, you gonna stop me? never
I’m cocky, because I love that you Rocky without the punches
Hockey without the ice, and boxes without the lunches
Flowin' like me knowin' and I got you mad, bitch
Saw your boys are nothin' but just a-verage