Zelooperz, Earl Sweatshirt - Easter Sunday lyrics
[Zelooperz, Earl Sweatshirt - Easter Sunday lyrics]
When my momma hear this
I know she gon' be feelin' this
Her son make her feel
Good like photosynthesis
My first fur was brown, just like cinnamon
First bitch was rowdy, but no frown
Just tremblin'
All about the melanin, always bring an L in
Always 'bout the racks like Serena and them
He was sellin' dog, not like Purina and them
And my dawg was sellin' wet
Like Katrina and them
And I be rockin' Westwood like the mascot
I'm a drunk superhero, gotta keep the Hancock
Gotta eat like Kyle Pat, not pad thai
Fuck with mine, fuck around
Be in your pad tied
You niggas livin' life with hallucogens
You livin' life good, it's seducin' me
That nigga too sick, he need some Mucinex
I'm in the backseat, I'm gettin' super neck
Pray Allah hold me, I keep my arms wide open
It's never ever all over, fuck the cost
Pay it all forward
We takin' off, you taste exhaust
From a car motor, tapering the cloth
My day get started, thanks, praises to my God
Then gets lost, thoughts savorin'
Don't take it as a loss
Octavian, the future strange
As niggas thought
We used to say it's odd, flay the cod
I'm 25 now
Tryna find a baby moms, times changin', dawgs
Chopped and screwed, group home, baby pa
Dice shakin'
Dark days ahead, I got a flame to spark
Time is racist problems all related
They both say the sun phased at 180
Fuck it, 4 20 blaze it, unravelin' the blunt
Trees breakin', she makin' it a log
Fifty paces in the same place
Jog your memory cheap masonry got 'em on
How the bait taste? You wadin' in a pond
Tell Dolly he wanna turn it down, man
Turn it down! Turn it up!
I know she gon' be feelin' this
Her son make her feel
Good like photosynthesis
My first fur was brown, just like cinnamon
First bitch was rowdy, but no frown
Just tremblin'
All about the melanin, always bring an L in
Always 'bout the racks like Serena and them
He was sellin' dog, not like Purina and them
And my dawg was sellin' wet
Like Katrina and them
And I be rockin' Westwood like the mascot
I'm a drunk superhero, gotta keep the Hancock
Gotta eat like Kyle Pat, not pad thai
Fuck with mine, fuck around
Be in your pad tied
You niggas livin' life with hallucogens
You livin' life good, it's seducin' me
That nigga too sick, he need some Mucinex
I'm in the backseat, I'm gettin' super neck
Pray Allah hold me, I keep my arms wide open
It's never ever all over, fuck the cost
Pay it all forward
We takin' off, you taste exhaust
From a car motor, tapering the cloth
My day get started, thanks, praises to my God
Then gets lost, thoughts savorin'
Don't take it as a loss
Octavian, the future strange
As niggas thought
We used to say it's odd, flay the cod
I'm 25 now
Tryna find a baby moms, times changin', dawgs
Chopped and screwed, group home, baby pa
Dice shakin'
Dark days ahead, I got a flame to spark
Time is racist problems all related
They both say the sun phased at 180
Fuck it, 4 20 blaze it, unravelin' the blunt
Trees breakin', she makin' it a log
Fifty paces in the same place
Jog your memory cheap masonry got 'em on
How the bait taste? You wadin' in a pond
Tell Dolly he wanna turn it down, man
Turn it down! Turn it up!