- Earl Sweatshirt Pidgeons 歌詞
- Earl Sweatshirt
- Welcome back to class, b*tch, grab on to your glasses
Odd Future leaving even niggas in past tense
Style is patent, the measures is drastic
Either that or they 4:4, some call them fantastic
She called me fantastic, I called her a fat b*tch
Still kill the pussy, put the cat in a casket
The funeral service was f**king worthless, so I said a couple words at it
Didnt know her but Im confirming that she sure gurgled dick
The Odd nigga with a spoon in your danimals
As hungry as a cannibal, trapped in a van of cantaloupes
Harder than granite, hoes know Im coming
With the grand force of Van Dammes fist in a damn cannon so
Fans catch us on Animal Planet, tracking hoes
And attacking faster than foes can change the channel, whoa
My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow
The aftermath proves to be smoother than hair relaxer, oh
Wave high to the Ritalin regiment
Double S shit, swastikas on the Letterman, b*tch
Hungry wolves at the door, b*tch, let us in
Kill em all, O.F. is what I represent
Say hi to the Ritalin regiment
Double S shit, swastikas on the Letterman, b* tch
Hungry wolves at the door, b*tch, let us in
Kill em all, O.F. is what I represent
Took the van, went snatch her
Oh, you wanna snap and scratch? Snap your f**king jabber
Wocky, shes a dancer, walkie-talkie Ace for back up like fag
I got class and cant take this b*tch to math, what
Tell the f**king teacher that this burlap sack is filled
With snacks for after class for the whole class to snack up
Yeah, right, get over here faster
Cause Earls a pro rapper but amateur kidnapper
Earl, goddammit, Im still in my damn pajamas
Waiting on mom to bring me the Aspirin from a trampoline jump
And if I pick her up, Im humping and Im f**king with no lubricant
Im using spit, piss, vaseline or something, how old is she?
( Seventeen) This b*tch is underage
But Ill have her face off tied and Nicholas caged
But anyway, give me cash fag, cause Im low on gas
Aww f**k it, about to jack off, go catch a f**king cab
No Im not lying when I say that brothers all I have
But if youre not dying dont f**king bother to call me back, Im sleep
Kill people, burn shit, f**k school
Odd Future here to steer you to what the f**ks cool
F**k rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice
Odd Future young enough to get your priest mouth drool
(2x)
I dont give a f**k, like a senior citizen
Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from
Sister with the biggest bumbaclot girls
Im around calves big cause they run a lot and scream, oh
Pay him some attention, hes smart and hes genius
He aint touching me like Martin Sheens penis
Yall niggas aint clean as my team is mean as
Hitting amputees in the knees, Jesus
Please, just peep the Crystal Method where
I take a f**king beat, strip it naked then I wreck it
Its no question, Sweatshirts OF
And you can tell by the chiseled horns on my forehead b*tch
Hammer-hat flyer than a bag of bats
And Jades a f**king acrobat, Ill flip her on a mattress
Last straw, f**k that, Im who broke the camels back
Say you want that dope shit, welcome to Satans cabbage patch, b*tch
Told you he can rap, dumb mothaf**ka
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