Blade Lyrics - Singles - Earl Sweatshirt

Sweatshirt, Domo Genesis, throwing chairs, killing shit 

I'm half privileged, think white and have nigger lips 

A tad different, mad smart, act ignorant 

Shit, I'll pass the class when my dad starts giving shits 

But as long as our relationship is turdless 

I'mma keep burning rubber and fucking these beats with burnt dick 

Who that? Oh, that new coon John Cusack 

A Mecca button-up, shoutin' bring Fubu back 

Hands full of coke, mouth full of crack mu-zack 

Odd Future on the doo-rag, guess who's back? 

With no hint, we're egging with no tint 

Plus there's a shotgun under the seat where your ho sits, uh 

The Night Striker, I'm riding her, up-tying her 

There's nine Vicodins stuck inside of the windpipes of her 

A little bit of sherm sure provokes the fucking fight in her 

She started biting cause I'm giving cock like it's advice to her 

Take that, I'm on top like wave caps 

This is grade-A rap, Domo bring that bass back, nigga 

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