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letra de pigions - earl sweatshirt

[verse 1: earl sweatshirt]
welcome back to cl-ss, b-tch, grab on to your gl-sses
odd future leaving even n-ggas 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 k!ll the p-ssy, put the cat in a casket
the funeral service was f-cking worthless, so i said a couple words at it
didn’t know her but i’m confirming that she sure gurgled d-ck
the odd n-gga with a spoon in your danimals
as hungry as a cannibal, trapped in a van of cantaloupes
harder than granite, hoes know i’m coming
with the grand force of van damme’s fist in a d-mn cannon, so
fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes
and attacking faster than foes can change the channel, whoa
my d-ck hates sweaters so she jack it slow
the aftermath proves to be smoother than hair relaxer, no

[hook: tyler, the creator & earl sweatshirt]
wave high to the ritalin regiment
double s sh-t, swastikas on the letterman, b-tch
hungry wolves at the door, b-tch, let us in
k!ll ’em all, o.f. is what i represent
say hi to the ritalin regiment
double s sh-t, swastikas on the letterman, b-tch
hungry wolves at the door, b-tch, let us in
k!ll ’em all, o.f. is what i represent

[verse 2: earl sweatshirt]
took the van, went sn-tch her
oh, you wanna snap and scratch? snap your f-cking jabber
wocky, she’s a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up
like, “f-g, i got cl-ss and can’t take this b-tch to math, what
tell the f-cking teacher that this burlap sack is filled
with snacks for after cl-ss for the whole cl-ss to snack up?
yeah, right, get over here faster
cause earl’s a pro rapper but amateur kidnapper”

[verse 3: tyler, the creator]
earl, goddammit, i’m still in my d-mn pajamas
waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump
and if i pick her up, i’m humping and i’m f-cking with no lubricant
i’m using spit, p-ss, vaseline or something, how old is she?
(seventeen) this b-tch is underage
but i’ll have her face off tied and nicholas caged
but anyway, give me cash f-g, cause i’m low on gas
aww f-ck it, about to jack off, go catch a f-cking cab
no i’m not lying when i say that brother’s all i have
but if you’re not dying don’t f-cking bother to call me back
i’m sleep… [sound of tyler m-st-rbating]

[hook: earl sweatshirt]
say hi to the ritalin regiment
double s sh-t, swastikas on the letterman, b-tch
hungry wolves at the door, b-tch, let us in
k!ll ’em all, o.f. is what i represent

[bridge: tyler, the creator]
k!ll people, burn sh-t, f-ck school
odd future here to steer you to what the f-ck’s cool
f-ck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice
odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool
k!ll people, burn sh-t, f-ck school
odd future here to steer you to what the f-ck’s cool
f-ck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice
odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

[verse 4: earl sweatshirt]
i don’t give a f-ck, like a senior citizen
sh-t and run back to the lab, need -ssistance from
sister with the biggest bumbaclot girls
i’m around calves big cause they run a lot and scream, oh
pay him some attention, he’s smart and he’s g*nius
he ain’t touching me like martin sheen’s p-n-s
y’all n-ggas ain’t clean as my team is mean as
hitting amputees in the knees, jesus
please, just peep the crystal method where
i take a f-cking beat, strip it naked then i wreck it
it’s no question, sweatshirt’s of
and you can tell by the chiseled h-rns on my forehead b-tch
hammer-hat flyer than a bag of bats
and jade’s a f-cking acrobat, i’ll flip her on a mattress
last straw, f-ck that, i’m who broke the camel’s back
say you want that dope sh-t, welcome to satan’s cabbage patch, b-tch

[outro: tyler, the creator]
told you he can rap, dumb mothaf-cka

- earl sweatshirt

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