Mac Miller
Men Eat Faces
[Verse 1]
Yeah, blood, sweat, and tears
If I knew what I know now, I could’ve been happy for years
Hated by the critics, but respected by the peers
They know who the illest, they know who the realest
Got rare chandeliers
This for all walks of life, squares, kites, queers
We all a little weird, tell me what you fear
Start a revolution, please don’t interfere
Tell me why we’re here
Smoking looking at the ocean, open up a beer
This supposed to bubble
All I see is trouble when I look into the mirror

[Chorus]
Man of many faces
Oh, I’m man of many faces

[Verse 2]
Yeah, yeah
Said this the most prolific, never too specific
Started so positive, but then I grew sadistic
But don’t you get it twisted
I’m all about my business, protect me from addiction lord
I’m asking questions to the ouija board
Start recognizing faces I ain't seen before
Just pass the blunt through the glory hole, way too many fortune roads
I’m the mother fucking oracle, yeah I said it
Give me the credit, I’m the motherfucking oracle