Mac Miller
Sno Angel
[Intro]
Yeah, lord can you teach me about the
Yeah
I have no (?) tonight
Oh my, my, my, my minds so (?)
I have no (?) tonight
Oh my, my, my, my minds so

[Verse]
Yeah, well
Let’s go, way back, way back in time, before I picked that poison off the vine
I was fine, I was good, I was great somehow
I’m a man without a face by now
No, lost in space, no Frosted Flakes
Yeah, I just went through my last batch, don’t worry help is on the way
Yeah, rap diablo, casablanca
Who’s got smoke, pass the gancha
Never break bread with a bitch so, fuck money get info
Where did my mind go? Lost in my iPhone
See a world turn into (?)
I won’t let my eyes shut
Hang low, so what the fuck you saying my fault?

[Chorus]
Lord can you teach me about the snow angles?
I’m just praying for a snow angel
I’m in the cold making snow angles
Introduce you to the snow angels
Oh, I’m so faithful