Lyrics

[Intro: Mac Miller] This next song one of my favorite to perform, it's called "The Question," alright Um, alright Sometimes I wonder who the fuck I am Sometimes I wonder who the fuck I am Fuck I am Sometimes I wonder [Instrumental Break] [Verse 1: Mac Miller] Sometimes I wonder who the fuck I am I've been lookin' in the mirror and it still don't make no sense I'm askin', "What am I supposed to do?" Done so much in my short lifetime, but I haven't done shit I done flew around the whole world First, I shook a million hands and I took a million pictures I'm a hostage in my own world You see, my thoughts my own enemy, got no time for these bitches I got too much on my damn mind If I add some more stress, I just don't see how I'ma cope I think they underestimate the grind Well, I do to bring this dough and I'm only twenty years old Wonder why I sip this devil juice, 'cause it feel incredible Problems, I got several Thank God that none of that medical Yeah, uh, said I've been blessed with much to be expected [Chorus: Mac Miller] What am I doin' here? I wanna know, I wanna know Said, what am I doin' here? Said, woah-oh, oh-oh oh-oh, what am I doin' here? Said, hey-hey-hey, said, what am I doin' here? [Instrumental Break] [Verse 2: Mac Miller] I hope this feelin' lasts for fuckin' ever I don't wanna come back down, let me stay above the ground I hope I do what I was meant to do 'Cause I've been searchin' for that answer, I just hope I get it now Please, let me find euphoria When you up above the clouds, like, "Who gon' touch me now?" And do we ever get to know the truth? 'Cause everybody say they have it, but to me, it seems they lack it Now I'm rollin' and I'm sippin' lean Sometimes I catch a buzz just to help me picture love Drinkin' liquor and I'm smokin' weed And you can never do too much if you won't ever do enough Wonder why it's me instead of you, I'll be there to rescue you Problems, you got several Thank God that none of that medical [Interlude: Mac Miller] What I need yall to do is put two hands in the air, like this, you ready? We gon' go slow, side to side, yo, let's go [Chorus: Mac Miller] Said, what am I doin' here? Yeah, yeah, what am I doin' here? Woah-oh, oh-oh-oh, what am I doin' here? Said, hey-hey, hey-hey-hey, what am I doin' here? [Instrumental Break] [Outro: Mac Miller & Tay Walker] And, one time, look, before we do this song right here Before we do this song I just gotta say Goddamn (Goddamn) Goddamn (Goddamn) Goddamn (Goddamn) Goddamn (Goddamn) Goddamn (Goddamn) Don't call me a stalker, goddamn (Goddamn) On the keys, his name is Tay Walker, goddamn (Goddamn) Yeah, we only smokin' that piff, goddamn (Goddamn) Play the drums, his name is Chris, goddamn (Goddamn) You know I smell like bratwurst, goddamn (Goddamn) The ones and twos, that's DJ Clockwork, goddamn (Goddamn) Fuckin' bitches twice my age, goddamn (Goddamn) On the page, that's Patrick Paige, goddamn (Goddamn) Goddamn (Goddamn) Goddamn (Goddamn) Goddamn (Goddamn) Goddamn (Goddamn) Goddamn (Goddamn) Goddamn (Goddamn) God-motherfuckin'-damn, goddamn (Goddamn) Goddamn (Goddamn) Goddamn (Goddamn) Goddamn (Goddamn) Goddamn (Goddamn) Hey, said, goddamn (Goddamn) Bitch, no, that ain't [?], goddamn (Goddamn) I'll be into Florida, that's Jacksonville, goddamn (Goddamn) Bitch, you gave me blue balls, goddamn (Goddamn) Y'all screamin' up that Duval, goddamn (Goddamn) Rappin' while I'm wasted, goddamn (Goddamn) Yeah, a blunt, I face it, goddamn (Goddamn) Goddamn (Goddamn) Goddamn (Goddamn) Goddamn (Goddamn) Said, goddamn (Goddamn) Goddamn (Goddamn) Goddamn (Goddamn) Goddamn (Goddamn) Said, goddamn (Goddamn) Goddamn (Goddamn) Say goddamn (Goddamn) Say goddamn (Goddamn) Say god (God) damn (Damn) God (God) damn (Damn) God (God) damn (Damn) Now make some motherfuckin' noise