Mac Miller Buttons Instrumental

Buttons Instrumental by Mac Miller

[BobbyREbORN-PBDH]

RIP to Mac
The King of rap
In fact..RIP to Mac
The King of rap
In fact..

This track is lit..
Yo this track is lit..

When I be off the top
I pop like corks or dorks
With the collars
furthermore
I got a lot at "Steak"
My fork and plate?
Are polished
(Silver)...?

Dinner was the greatest

Till we ate it

Now there ain't it
Not complaining
I'm just saying
There's no way that
you're ever Contemplating
A conversation of me
not navigating
Through these inner traits..
To break away from time's and rhyme's that i vacate.. or made mistakes

(My mind)..

Oftentimes
I'm ..
Confused..
in a mood..
Bad attitudes..
Or got the blues..

"A Dazed Reality"

A Day ain't
what it seems
This means that
there's probably
Only Duality..

who proud of me..?

'm bout to beat the rest
From out the
Southside
East not West

took a new route
How'd I come out?
I hope that it for the best

PBDH is in the house to full effect
We in the building.. and blessed
like alphabet
Without a rest..

Its Pussy Bitch Demon Hunters.
We be stunting

first part we the opposite
Other half get stomped of it (flames) out..
ain't no options
of how
it could turn out

bitch don't

throw no blame..
Say no names..
Play no games..
Just maintain
And I'll sustain from all the pain
Its all the same that
all the lames
Are too ashamed
To become named
As Legends..


Am I tame?
Like son of Jane
(Tarzan..) in the message

Not One explained
Like these bars man..

Possessive..

.Other things
Such as
the strange
Or
songs we sing
Kings,
Wives,
and Rings
Or lives in chains

Thing's I've sustained

Come from the pain and recessions..

I tried to bang
But couldn't hang
I lied to change
It said my name
The Son of Man
Is one the same

The one that came..
To change the way
and save the day
.

When I be off the top
I pop like corks or dorks
With collars
furthermore
I got a lot at "Steak"
My fork and plate?
Are polished
(Silver)...?

Dinner was the greatest

Till we ate it

Now there ain't it
Not complaining
I'm just saying
There's no way you're
Contemplating
A conversion of me
not navigating these inner traits..
To break away through

Oftentimes
I'm confused
Or in a mood
Bad attitudes..

A Dazed Reality

A Day ain't
what it seems
This means that
there's probably
Only Duality..

who's proud of me..?

'm bout to be the best
From out the
South
but not
the West

took a new route
How'd I come out?

PBDH is in the house
We in the building..
like the alphabet
Without a ceiling..

It stands for Pussy Bitch Demon Hunters.

first part we the opposite
Other half get stomped out (flames)
ain't no options
bitch don't throw no blame..
Say no names..
Play no games..
Just sustain off all the pain
Its all the same that all the lames
Are u ashamed


Am I tame?
Not son of Jane
No One explained
These
Other things
Such as

Kings, Wives, and Rings

I tried to bang
But couldn't hang
I lied to change
It said my name
The Son of Man
Id one the same

The one that came to proclaim his fame and heal the lame you feel my pain?

[onaqtip]

blue as rain yellow rain coats to cope with the pain,
stress is like chain smoke that cloud up the brain,
take another downer bout to drown out the noise,
black out the void like a game hack deployed,
listenin to beats made for mac - rappa-zoid,
a rap carnivore,
a rap connisseur,
mentally relaxed like an axe armed for war,
inner peace, calm decore....

[geofreyness]

Yeah, there's no answer and you call twice
Nobody be at my house
I was at the studio all night
Last night I slept on the couch
I might, wake up, do it all again
There's a world going crazy outside
But let's pretend that it's alright
We keep pretending that it's alright
Yeah, alright
Days get mixed up, schedules get switched up
Can't be in two places at once
So, I take a hit of the spliff that I lit up
And forget I had to be anywhere at all
Goddamn how the mighty will fall, they wanna see me gone
But I'm here in spite of it all, I never play along
You can keep the fear and self pity
I'd rather tell you who I am really, yeah
This is not a wakeup call
I'm not the hotel operator, I don't owe nobody favors
I don't know how the fuck I've been around so long
Busy as an escalator in a crowded mall (uh-huh)

[heOriginalBoss]

there's no answer and you call twice
Nobody be at my house
I was at the studio all night
Last night I slept on the couch
I might, wake up, do it all again
There's a world going crazy outside
But let's pretend that it's alright
We keep pretending that it's alright
Yeah, alright
Days get mixed up, schedules get switched up
Can't be in two places at once
So, I take a hit of the spliff that I lit up
And forget I had to be anywhere at all
Goddamn how the mighty will fall, they wanna see me gone
But I'm here in spite of it all, I never play along
You can keep the fear and self pity
I'd rather tell you who I am really, yeah
This is not a wakeup call
I'm not the hotel operator, I don't owe nobody favors
I don't know how the fuck I've been around so long
Busy as an escalator in a crowded mall (uh-huh)
It's like, every year I realize my house too small
Get paid, upgrade, two cribs, new maids, more flights, flew planes
Live out my suitcase, lose days like loose change
I swear my life is on Blu-ray
Welcome to doomsday
The world needs a hero
And I am your Bruce Wayne
Kind of like Luke Cage
(Well, well, well, well, well) You keep on running
We keep on pushing your buttons
Yeah, there's no answer and you call twice
Nobody be at my house
I was at the studio all night
Last night I slept on the couch
I might, wake up, do it all again
There's a world goin' crazy outside
But let's pretend that it's alright
We keep pretending that it's alright
I run around with open scissors, they taking pictures
I could lose my head, it grow instead, gets only bigger
I put one foot in front of the other, I never settle
Waste your time with water and wine, I'm turning liquid to metals
Still the same dude that used to never be sure
When I was way more insecure, than I'd feel better before
No umbrellas never could weather the storm
No sympathy for the devil, too busy building a temple
I am looking beyond, leaving them looking
Hottest to grill, I'm putting them on when I be cooking
Shit, I keep on running if I have to
Medusa never turned me to a statue, no
I keep it moving, but keep it low
You can do your thing, shit, to each their own (yep, yep, yep)
But you better do something
We keep on pushing your buttons
Yeah, there's no answer and you call twice
Nobody be at my house
I was at the studio all night
Last night I slept on the couch
I might, wake up, do it all again
There's a world goin' crazy outside
But let's pretend that it's alright
We keep pretending that it's alright

[Sybist]

Anyone know how to replicate the bass in this?

[saiigeakyra]

Stay pushing buttons
Slamming my head, I'mma get a concussion
Pouring up vodka like I am a Russian
All bout money it ain't no discussion
Let off the (HEAT) like it's combustion
Destructicons
Let them off while I'm instructing mines
Just doing for the vines
(Add on)

[ghostee]

My mind is like the sun cuz it shine where the weed grows
Freak hoes, i might spend the night but i dont need you

I dont think the world is spinning right
Something's wrong and I
I can see the ashes from your heart
I watch it burn and die

Funny how I'm singing "lost cause"

[Truthe]

SAME SHIT FROM THE OTHER INSTRUMENTAL I JUST SEEN

[Dippedinblackink]

Man, that "yo" just ruins this classical boom bap beat.