Pure lyrics - Mac Miller

 Whoa, whoa

Whoa, whoa

Hope I got enough oxygen for this

Whoa, whoa, whoa

Let's uh, let's see

Whoa

How do it feel when you make it?

Is every day just another vacation?

Livin' needs no reason, just like seasons, they keep changin'

Have you seen the people's faces when you take away their pain?

That shit is prettier than any picture Monet could've painted

I, swear to God I never could've saw this happenin'

You was, you was rappin' and your mind started unravellin'

You back again with complications, that was then, this is now

You was on your way out, you stayed up and turned that shit around

Pittsburgh is a little town, you made it out of (Yeah)

Look at all these things you did, are you not proud of

What you accomplished?

Was success everything that you wanted?

Are you bein' honest with yourself? (Yeah)

How you doin'? How's your health? (Yeah)

Well, I'm fine (Fine)

I left the past behind (Behind)

I'm only an architect, the world is just design

I don't mind all of the rumors, I'm just fine bein' a loser

Sit behind my own computer

It's divine, it's Hallelujah on my mind (Whoa, whoa, whoa)

You need to let it all play out

The world is tryna hold you back, you found another way out

See the signs (Signs)

'Cause they're right in front your face

You got the light inside you, please don't let it go to waste (Whoa)

Don't waste your time here

You don't got time to lose

Walk along the chosen road

On your own

Please free your mind here

You got a mind to lose

Will you make love to my dirty soul? (Make love)

Whoa (Will you make love, girl?)

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Whoa, whoa

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Whoa, whoa-oh-oh

Yeah

Everybody got opinions when you make millions

All God's children, let me keep livin'

I've been keepin' it real (Real)

I can't sleep without pills (Pills)

Will it all go wrong? (Will it all go wrong?)

What'd you visualize every single time that you made them songs? (You made them songs)

Can you just hold on? (Hold on)

Yeah

Havin' nightmares from the bottom (Bottom)

Heaven is for legends, Hell is Hell for the forgotten (Whoa, whoa)

I've been dealin' with some problems, I've been longin' for your love (Love)

Crazy, selfish, doin' drugs (Drugs)

Check off all of the above, yeah (Whoa)

They told me, "Get it together, 'cause God is waitin' for you" (Waitin')

Your life will never be normal, I got some paper for you (Money)

Just respect who you are, or they gonna take that from you (They gon' take it)

Everybody gotta die, that shit just make you mortal

Don't waste your time here (Whoa, whoa)

Walk along the chosen road

Walk along the chosen road, yeah

Please free your mind here

Go ahead and free your mind

Will you make love to my dirty soul? (Said, will you make love?)

Oh (Will, will, will you make love?)

Ooh (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)

I've been a fool, take me home

Take me back home

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh (Fuck the rules, make your own)

Make your own

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

Whoa, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh