Kill – Earl Sweatshirt – letras

[Intro]Aw, nigga thought he killed me?Alright, that’s cool, we’ll see[Verse 1]Strict top of the crop shitCrushin’ muthafuckas like moths in a mosh pitDollar cents since shit, sense I ain’t lost itIt’s in a fuckin’ jar with guitar picks and bar spitBar spat, past tense, warriors of radnessFuck lame, get it through your brain like dad’s dickGo ahead, stab a friend, tell him that I’m back, bitchEarl leave bastards with milkiest assesTake a firm standin’, nine on the tracklistEarl half the reason the reviews fantasticNiggas gettin’ comfy on the couch, I ain’t havin’ itKickin’ gluteus maximus, killin’ niggas on accident[Hook]Just watch, I’mma kill ’em allJust watch, I’mma kill ’em allJust watch, I’mma kill ’em allJust watch, off ’em![Verse 2]Off ’em, no off days, no debates, bitchBox logo, switchblade and cocaineIn my back pocket, take Jade on vacationThe hotel switch from Heartbreak to Bates quickRippin’ out braids with bare hands amazesThe crowd, go crazy, hands raised, I’m laced withSwag by the eighth in case you wanna taste itFaggots wear Prada, Satan wears Rmk shitHell’s angel, crack Christ ‘cross the faceWith erasers and use Based God as his replacementSuper Saiyan with ruthless slayingsEat puss, sweet puss got my tooth decayin'[Hook][Verse 3]Now pan the cameras back to me and Pamela’sAmateur threesome with Hannah Montana’s managerAnd Miley feedin’ me sandwiches for my staminaAnd Santa’s in the back laughin’ cause my back’s crampin’ upMrs. Claus trippin’ balls, think she had enoughAnd by enough I mean we dope as fuck, she had a gram of usFlyer than your man because I’m lampin’ upAt the airport smokin’ hash with all the fuckin’ baggage handlersFlowin’ like the muthafuckin’ aqueductsOdd Future Wolf Gang, fag damagers, bitch, eat a dick

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