Terra G, Earl Sweatshirt - Clock Work lyrics

[Terra G, Earl Sweatshirt - Clock Work lyrics]

I rap

Gorgeous chrome-plated whores went home
Making paintings from poor
Quality porn flicks
Court adjourned and the verdict's still saucy
Sack swaying like Dub-D40 on a door hinge
Good lord walk light like the floor slip
Look bored hoard all mics in a force grip
Pro-abortion endorsing his own importance and
Leaving opponents floating with paper
In dirty porcelain

Who raps rations of past
Fashions and crafted a
Mad racket? This rant racking
The rap passion up
The tracks ragged as ram's
Granite with lamina
Planned damage the fans ravage
A damned challenger
The masses standing up scrammed
Before they had enough
Cram em in wagon full of acid to the maximum
Half back dashing in half black, manic lip
Slack vans, granite spit
Passing all them flaccid kids

Scalding hot as holding coals
Inside a scolding pot
And an oven smolder loathers
In a molten swamp
Boasters over-bloated like a stomach
Known to culture shock
Those slogans told a lot he
Flows until he dozes off
And critics feel the heat of singeing
Mics and know it's sorta hot
Vocals loaded up his flow
Bestows a spoken punch
Scorch the track repeated but it's
Far from getting over done

Tic tock and that shit rocking
The house like ships docking
Feel em killing, them lips talking
And spit hocking up fire like lit stockings
Tighter than zip locking and
Nasty as zit popping shit talking
You haters are losing like ripped pockets

Keep it rigid till this frigate
Hit's the river bed hipster bred
The shit he says is ripping
Through their tipsy necks
Him figures with spliff hitters
And slim niggers the script triggers a limp
Figure with limbs injured
Then spit sicker than six
Liquors with gin mixtures

Voluble lip arsenal starting to singe
Obstacles hotter than lit alcohol
On the docking block for a rocket
My flow dominant pop shocked
At this known scholar i wrote phonics, bitch
Baller from the start
And that part'll never falter
Startled? Spitting lava and ripping
Bars from this armament
Surrounded by novices
Mock rockers and parliament
So I can give a fuck
About your armless argument

That's how we livin' nigga
It's not a big deal

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