ghostminus – so i guess. كلمات اغاني
[intro: tyler, the creator]
yeah, yeah
alright, um, wolf haley, odd future, wolf gang n_gga
you know_
[verse 1: earl sweatshirt]
so i’m guessing there’s questions that need addressing, huh?
like how we fresh in our adolescence and wrecking ’em
hand ’em tracks, he destined to make a mess of ’em
snapping necks and records in matter of seconds, check ’em son
lost an erection and found it in an aggressive nun
f_cking chin_checking punks ’til he’s outta breath and done
no fx, in these doper than sess sessions son
chilling for a while on a pile of the rest of ’em
let the crowd choose who can f_cking last longer
it’s the rap monger, rap monster, earl sweat, attack, conquer
lose least, n_ggas lost like the last blanca chica
that we picked up at the last concert
please, get out your seat, get out your seat, verses written with scalpels
he’s the junior king standing out shouting on the balcony
how come he’s not in counseling? f_cker’s loud while he’s sound asleep
heard he was dope as sour d, n_gga, was courage cowardly?
stay gold, alchemy, n_gga we rap’s alpha team
mr. teen and mr. t with a mouth full of powder
and a nose full of chowder, he’s chopping up all the doubters see
now watch him count the bodies like b_tches be counting calories
[verse 2: tyler, the creator]
f_ck with the wolves, we starting to bark viciously
catch us in a pile of bodies where dead b_tches be
box logo hoodies and goodies from buddies that understand
that b_st_rd was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
had to duct tape the mother goose; the mask was off
i stumbled down a hill then i had jill jack me off
harder than my d_ck when taylor swift is in my bas_m_nt
cause i’ve been doing this since pooh f_cked christopher robinson
wolf gang knitted on my cotton like some smelly
dirty rotten n_gga picked it from a cotton gin
do not give a f_ck i’ve got the swagger of a virgin’s d_ck
but if i did it would be bigger than earl’s upper lip
sip sizzurp, supreme on my shizzirt
i munch a bunch of tacos with waverly’s favorite wizard
the favorite n_gga turned into freddy kruger
and this that raw sh_t, dead bodies chopped up in the sewer
from the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks
beat like the brown lip balm that was made for rihanna
all you f_cking bloggin’ f_ggots yappin’ up that extra sh_t
i’ll shove b_st_rd down your throat, regurgitate my_
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