The Jet Age Of Tomorrow - Juney Jones lyrics

[Verse 1: Mac Miller] Yeah, delusional, highly unusual Still getting p**y off a recent Scary Movie role (very unique character) Weird a** Stanley Kubrick flow Don't go to church, a sanctuary in my studio (whoa) He there the nicest Sometimes you'd swear he psychic Hypochondriacs keep away from laryngitis (germs) I stay humble but I'm better than the most of you Got your b**h bu*t naked t**ng in my photo booth She off a load of shrooms, everything is ocean blue Listening to Dipset, reciting all the quotables Black Benz but the steering wheel oak wood Keep doing d** because the high feels so good Jimmy used to go and cop from sloot there in homewood Til the d** dealer put their numbers in the phonebook Don't look, it's me, Speak and Matt Martian I'm ventura all my clothes Phat Farm [Hook] Still be posted getting faded Mellow and sedated Might stop now to see the look on all their faces Crying when rain fall down Can't keep crying when the rain fall down b**h look like my favorite Met her out in vegas S'all the same cuz I seen they never change sh**, crying when the rain falls down Can't keep crying when the rain fall- down [Verse 2: Speak!] Pervert life's number one smut peddler (Perv!) Wild MILF predator, I'm posted like a senator (Perv!) Every week Speak! got another mistress She give my dick a kiss-kiss but never keep my interest (Nah!) Board em on the public transit, next to crack addicts who look like they transmit Signals from another planet, sh** everybody spaced out Tough luck shawty never seems to beat the 8-count 12 ounce mouse still f**in with some p**y cat Catatonic body parts tryna get my feelings back (Drizzy!) Speaky, AKA Black Morrisey Drunk, Disorderly and morally void Hit my Darren's dance screws then I shoot up some roids Long hair like Aga**i in 89' Pastels in Wimbledon the summer is mine (French Open, Bonjour) [Hook]