- Mac Miller . Close my eyes before I cross the street If a car about to hit me, then he ought to beep Watching Dawson's Creek 'til I fall asleep It's harder than it seems, I'm under water in my dreams I'm in awe, this jigsaw, puzzle's not complete I'm just an idea, nothing concrete Came to raise limits, get higher than plane engines They tryna change with us, but come to the same difference Shut your pie-hole, I'm dope and I know My voice sound like it was a sample off a vinyl I don't mind those hatin' on my style I tend to take the high road, get stoned and fly low I'm no god, I don't think that I'm a human, though cause I'm so odd People sellin' drugs cause they can't find no job Wonder if Christ made a million off selling the cross Let bygones be bygones, my mind strong as pythons The day that I die on will turn me to an icon Search the world for Zion 编辑于2010/04/20更新