It Just Doesn't Matter (Explicit) - Mac Miller

They've got the best equipment that money can buy Hell every team they're sending over here has their own personal masseuse Not masseur masseuse But it doesn't matter Do you know that every mohawk competitor has electrocardiogram blood and urine tests every 48 hours to see if there's any change in his physical condition

Do you know that they use the most sophisticated training methods from the Soviet Union East and West Germany and the newest Olympic power Trinidad &Tobago

But it doesn't matter It just doesn't matter It just doesn't matter I tell you it just doesn't matter It just doesn't matter It just doesn't matter It just doesn't matter It just doesn't matter It just doesn't matter It just doesn't matter Even if we win if we win ha Even if we win Even if we play so far over our heads that our noses bleed for a week to 10 days even if God in Heaven above comes down and points his hand at our side of the field even if every man woman and child held hands together and prayed for us to win it just wouldn't matter

Yeah

Yeah

Um um

Jumping out the Camino

Just left the gas station smell like Hot Cheetos

Recording soft-core on her Tivo

Ma the meatloaf

Re-smoke got a vegan b***h in the Peace Corp

All she ever do is ask me what I eat meat for-

Hold up pause Always over the quota

Boss wake up in polo sleep in Lacoste

Travel across the world but that didn't phase me

Couple people that I know that happen to play me

Once they start to realize that I'm actually crazy

S**t I'm actually crazy um and

Q's phone gettin' blown up by Lyor Cohen

Christian Dior nothing I'm owning

Go to Hawaii f**k with Samoans

Get faded and sleep in the oceans

Keep it in motion

I'm rolling yeah yeah yeah I'm rolling

Keep it in motion I'm rolling yeah

And your b***h wearing elbow pads

Sell her p***y over Melrose Ave

I've been to hell and back trying to get attached to my better half

Never that the smiles so gone so bring the coke on

I'm higher than Voltron with a bunch of gold on

Caucasians still love me like my name was Michael Bolton

Hold on do you f**kin' dirty like the soap gone

Froze on it's bone chilling colder than the Pope's secrets

Older than Capone's demons coming from a place where there was no Jesus

Walking behemoth I increase the Feces

'Cause s**t real fly into your windshield and get killed

Buggin' out had it all I'm nothing now I just gave it away

F**k a label Cain and Abel put a name to a face

Um yeah

I bust your speakers with some bulls**t rap

I'm on d**gs all my new s**t wack

Remember that I ain't s**t but a fraud

But everyone I know ain't nothing to God

But everyone I know ain't nothing to God

It kills you it feeds off the Earth

A night like this one of us could get up in the middle of the night Grab an axe and cut somebody's head off