[Intro]
Ya feel me?
Mhm
Heh

[Verse]
Mac is not a villain (Yup), product of the prodigy
Now you thinkin' high of me (Yup)
Always on top on you like the mountains on top of the world
Drinking lost souls in a bottle (Mm)
I'm thinking of anything and everything that mercy never bring
Got me rapping 'bout some endless other shit
Confiscate your life and then I use it quick
Grab a seat 'cause I'm about to open my mind
And look at pictures on the wall because the sun don't shine
When I erupt, I cup my shoulders and imagine they are boulders
You do not have to get it, no reference, the question (Nah)
Fuck face in a session, why am I here again? (Mm)
Villain twenty-seven, the new persona, my brethren
Just relax and breathe the gas (Gas), I am the virus like Ebola
Move coast to coast while I'm roasting your toast
A comatose without the soda (Damn)
Villain twenty-seven, bitch, I told ya, bitch

[Outro]
Haha
N***a, n***a, n***a getting jiggy in the studio
N***a, n***a, n***a getting jiggy in the studio
Let me get off the mic and shit, you feel me?
MacXVII