- Earl Sweatshirt Earl 歌词
- Earl Sweatshirt
- Yo, I'm a hot and bothered astronaut
Crashing while jacking off To buffering vids of Asher Roth eating apple sauce Sent to Earth to poke Catholics in the ass with saws And knock blunt ashes into their caskets, and laugh it off Twisted, sicker than mad cattle, in fact I'm off Six different liquors, with a Prince wig plastered on Stop screaming, b*tch, you shouldn't be that alarmed When Big Lips is in the attic, armed with an addict's arm Earl puts the "ass" in "assassin" Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic Puts them in a pan and mixes it up with scat Then gobbles it like fat black b*tches and catfish It so happens that I'm so haphazardous I'll puke a piece and put it on a hook and f**king cast the shit I'm askin' that you faggot rap actors take action And get a hall pass for this class-act shit How the f**k I fit an axe in a satchel? Slip capsules in a glass, she dizzy rascal Party staff baffled, asking where her ass go In my room, redefining the meaning of black holes Go on, suck it up; but hurry, I got nuts to bust And butts to f**k and ups to shut and sluts to f**kin' uppercut It's O.F., buttercup; go ahead, f**k with us Without a doubt, a sure-fire way to get your mother f**ked Ask her for a couple bucks, shove a trumpet up her butt Play a song, invade her thong My dick is having guts for lunch, as well as supper Then I'll rummage through her ruptured cunt Found the mustard F**king nosey neighbors notice something's up "What you doing?" – nothing much Would shout some other stuff Got to f**king bounce, guess the bouncer's had enough of us
Get up off the pavement, wipe the dirt and vomit off DopeBoyz hating, but them faggots is a lot of talk Cotton soft pussy, them Odd niggas is Molotov Cocktails; f**king toss one in your apartment, dog Wolf Gang, we ain't barking, nah Try talking on a blog with your f**king arms cut off Put in a carpet and watch it get auctioned off The Ace tell Shake's daughter "We're sorry, but papa's gone, b*tch!"
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