Lyrics:
find more relief in
Some Earl Klugh and the refuge of home
So now I turn off the porch light, next I'll unplug the phones
I'll get on my robe and my
rape
There's certain shit that comes along with it
As part of your program in Samoa, you
Worked with victims of sexual assault, yes?
Yeah, so you get
Gang
Swag me the fuck out (Woo, woo)
'Fore you get punched in your fuckin' mouth
(Woo, woo)
I'ma take your bitch back to my crib
You already know
(yeah)
(Slide)
Don't look me in the eyes cause I feel wide
If I said I'm sober, that means I lied
I don't go to any parties (Parties)
I get fried by myself (Alone)
low, But boy that wasn't all.
Eleventh Earl of Mar
Couldn't get them very far.
Daddy! Oh Daddy, You Promised.
Out on the road in the direction
low, But boy that wasn't all
Eleventh Earl of Mar
Couldn't get them very far
Daddy! Oh Daddy, You Promised
Out on the road in the direction
low squeal
My life's
Ideal
These line's
I deal
My life So real
Eye
Roll up get down
Blunt talk earl Grey
They say all day
To live your life your way
they thinking how we get this far?
We was just down by three and they thought we took a loss
They couldn't deem me like Earl Boykins, I'm sticking soft
And the bitches keep screaming "Odd Future is back"
Wolf with a T-Rex cock, less talk
While I invest stock in wet rock
Smoke with all the big bitches bumping
it's in the pen
Light the blunt and watch yourself get slowly educated
See between the smoke and see your perspective get elevated
Me and Eauzone here
chose I
I ain't gonna lie
What I look like turnin' down chocha
Drove by, smokin' lye
Recognize a pimp, open your eyes
Hop in the passenger side
Georgia with it
Last verse, did you get it? Nah
Never mind, just throw that cash in a duffle
As I'm on my Hollywood shuffle
Eatin' your dollar truffles,
chose I
I ain't gonna lie
What I look like turnin' down chocha
Drove by, smokin' lye
Recognize a pimp, open your eyes
Hop in the passenger side
self medicate
Lose hope for a better day
Pac it in play Atari
See me faded eyes starry
Going big fuck chartin
Rather blow up on Astari
Tryna be your
Too scared to fall in love
Who's your daddy
How fucking rad
Once you get on that bus you ain't got no mama no more
You got your brothers on the team
a thing no matter how hard you try
"Master your high"
First you smoke indo
Then some chocolate
But the gin and juice got you skyrocketing
Yo, can I get
but boy that wasn't all
Eleventh Earl of Mar couldn't get them very far
Daddy! Oh Daddy, you promised
Out on the road in the direction of Perth,
kicked the bass like an NFL punter
And scoped the booty like a big game hunter
I said to the girl, "Yo, you look tired
Let's go get some rest, relax by
wig get split on some third-eye shit
Started blazing and stargazing
See how you can reach your farthest aspirations
It's like holy matrimony in
a lot, I had something to choose
Look at that, I can say there's something to prove up in your ass
Yeah, I guess
That's enough of the past, what makes you
know my life
I know your Momma nigga, send my love
In case I never get a chance to speak again
I won't forget the weekends spent sleeping at your crib
none in your jeans
Genes?
Me? I got a tool chest I move Tecs grip the 4
Contemplate should I go fire escape or
Should I get the door
Power shutters out
the world
Sipping on some Henny with a foreign girl
Yea she wanna smoke so I rolled a pearl
Baby get the lighter like my name is earl
Dabbing, rolling flower,
used to be
Forget tryin' to rationalize, cover your eyes
Ah d-urrp, damn I'm drunk
I need a chunk, no better yet a hunk of that funk
When I get drunk
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