Mac Miller
The Real Name Is Yet To Reveal Itself

[Intro]
Yeah
Penis and vagina (Yeah), penis and vagina (No, no, no, no, no)
Yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Yeah, said
Too much cash on me (Make a baby will you?)
Yeah, said, I got, I got, um

[Verse 1]
Too much cash on me
I'm past lonely, walkin' through the world with a mask on me
The pastor told me all I needed was matrimony, but that ain't half as holy as it used to be
I choose to be a fake manipulator for my own sake
Too paranoid to leave it up to fate
There's nothin' left but to wait for the answer
I can't wrap my head around the question that I need to ask, what do I believe in?
There's a world behind the window, try to see in
Increase the demons that are prayin' on my downfall
A pack of cigarettes and alcohol, my medicine
Cocaine residue, I'm cleanin' up the evidence
Except the worst shit been better since
Tell the Devil, "Take a swing," but I never flinch
Yeah, he'll forever miss

[Chorus]
Where do you wanna go? (Go)
Can you make it on your own? (Own)
Will we ever know? (Know)
We're characters in His show (Show)
[Verse 2]
Yeah, said, um
How you doin'? Well, I'm fine
It's so nice that you took the time out your schedule to level with me
It's never been so easy before
The people find conclusion, then they leave me at war
In the dark, I lost my sun, word to Mr. Shakur
How does it feel to be confused?
How does it feel to be used and thrown into the pool?
With lead tied to your shoes, dance with death under the light of the moon
They all say it's too soon, but I'll go
I'll leave and you'll wonder where I went, but they know
It's all just an entertainment for the show
'Cause everybody need ratings
Take a different path, we all searchin' for the same thing
Calculatin' the chance that I'll make it through the hate
Should I keep it vague for 'em?
I'm too sick, give a dose of the plague for 'em
I won't spend another day mournin'

[Chorus]
Where do you wanna go?
Can you make it on your own?
Will we ever know?
We're characters in His show