Mac Miller START A REVOLUTION remix

[Intro]
Yeah, can you feel it?
Yeah

[Verse 1]
It take a little bit of practice (Practice)
Get lost in the madness, world keep spinnin' on the axis (Woah)
Risen from the ashes (Ashes)
Overthrew the king, now I'm feelin' high, shittin' on the palace (Woo)
Wishin' on a miracle, livin' on a prayer (Prayer)
Open up ya third eye, see what's really there (Really there)
Wait, you can taste the freedom in the air
Give thanks, based beings, we the rarest (We the rarest)
Yeah, you starin' at an illusion (Yep)
I don't need shit, I'm my own Rick Rubin (Woah)
Burnin' down ya city, have a concert on the ruins (Okay)
Go home, release all the little homies who in Shuman (Let's go)
I'm goonin', this music comin' out the coop kachooin' (Yep)
Super loose, start to hula hoop with Paul Newman (A-ha)
Say, "Fuck it," and keep it movin' (Yep)
Can't stop the revolution (This a movement)
We either choose or get chosen, confusion, commotion
Turn out the lights and the pools turn to oceans (Woah)
Yeah, this the end of the world as we know it

[Chorus]
Said, there ain't no heaven for somebody like me
Let it all burn in the blunt of my weed
Wonder what it must be like when it all seem right (Woo)
Said, does it feel good? (Yeah)
Afraid you might fall when you're up this high (High, high, high)

[Verse 2]
Uh, said
Take you to maximum velocity (Velocity)
Have to wait for man to recognize God in me (Woo)
I offer no apologies, honestly (Honestly)
I'm 'bout to start smackin' motherfuckers in the face just for comedy (Woah)
As my sanity slip, 'cause there ain't much danger, it's as vanity is (Uh-huh)
Somebody asked me what my fantasy is
I smiled and told 'em, "Hand me a bitch" (Let's go)
Lord, can it be this? And if it isn't, can you grant me a wish?
If I never see heaven, let me sample its bliss
I get high to get by 'cause inside of my mind is a mess
All the stress that I find is a blessin' in disguise
'Cause we fall, then we rise, to learn it's my turn
Let me go, it's my time, let 'em know that I'm on now (On now)
Pittsburgh, we on now (Woo), woah

[Chorus]
Said, there ain't no heaven for somebody like me
Let it all burn in the blunt of my weed
Wonder what it must be like when it all seem right
Said, does it feel good?
Afraid you might fall when you're up this high (High, high, high)