AM // Radio - Earl Sweatshirt/Wiki

Ah

Nineteen still getting kicked out the crib

Ripped off my bib spit out my food hiccup and piss

Urine burning I could smell the liquor in this

Cats always tryna pick up the fist

Duff this dude out

Rappers stoop just to get to your crib

Now it's like who's face who's warped too sauced

Distort thoughts on my corpse on the asphalt

Back when I'd slack more rock my slacks or my a**

Or everytime I rap I blast off

Back when I catch Cor' I always had Sports

Dipping on cops in my track shorts

So tell my mom I had to make you right

I lie every night about the lime light

So I could lie at night

And tell my Pops' I gotta take advice

Keep my head screwed on tight abuse these mics

See me I'm the contusion type

A cat to smack the mic against my f**king head

When I'm losing hype

Ratking never losing hype no

It's Ratking and I do it right no

Ratking yeah I do it nice woah

B**ch I skated before I rapped

If you take me before your captain

Bet twenty hots on your Daddy

That someone gon' nola clap them probably cold and passive

Because Pops' was the one that got to me

Feeling down like he passed it and when I'm cornered it's action

I was kinda out the game

I'ma put the quarter right back in the slot

In 09' we took the 7 to the Dussy 17 to the block

B**ch if you ni**a had Supreme

We was the reason he copped it

And nowadays I'm on the hunt for mirrors to box with

And some pretty b**ches that ain't trip

If it's a hit and run

I got the gold because I don't do the crying bro

She Mario I'm tryna keep the whining to a minimum

Piggies come bet I'm splitting quicker than I finish rum

Find me some Indica

Nuggets on my fingers and my shirt like they was chicken crumbs

The room spinning finna yak if I don't hit the blunt

Got the chin wagon slim chances of me getting up

After this mind in the trash next to

Where my f**king passion went

Dodge fanatics half a Xanax

When I'm traveling six hours or more

Brick out on the tour got kicked out of the morgue

Spit cattle manure sh*t sh*t rally the Horsemen

Tally the corpses