Earl Sweatshirt - Oldie Lyrics

yeah, fuck that

look, the contrast is a pair of lips

swallowin’ syrup and settin’ fires to sheriffs whip

fuckin’ all american terrorist

crushin’ rapper larynx to feed ‘em a fuckin’ carrot stick

and me? i just spent a year ferrisin and

and i lost a little sanity to show you what hysterics is

spit to the lips meet the

Earl Sweatshirt - Home Lyrics

Home Lyrics by Earl SweatshirtSelf-loathing narcissistSpittin’ crowbars out the back window of cars and shitAnd acting like a klonopin binge-hardeningAnd switching up the moniker of artists into arsonistsKnock-knock, it’s that prodigal pen-throttle, bitchPopping like the top of a bottle of hot JavaScriptRhyme harder than nine joggers withShin splints dodging an ornery rhinocerosOrder me my

Earl Sweatshirt - Home Lyrics

Home Lyrics by Earl SweatshirtSelf-loathing narcissistSpittin’ crowbars out the back window of cars and shitAnd acting like a klonopin binge-hardeningAnd switching up the moniker of artists into arsonistsKnock-knock, it’s that prodigal pen-throttle, bitchPopping like the top of a bottle of hot JavaScriptRhyme harder than nine joggers withShin splints dodging an ornery rhinocerosOrder me my