Luper
Earl Lyrics


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Ma said "Wake up son, good morning"
I rolled outta bed, greeted mama with a yawn then
Paused to scratch an itch and went, down to the kitchen
Fixed a plate of eggs and bacon, glass of OJ Simpson
Just as I was about to dig in
A thought jumped in my head, school was to be attended, shit
I payed my thoughts no attention
Cause I wasn't tryna kick it with this bitch that just ended it with me
But mama wasn't havin it, so I grabbed my bag
And split out the door and saw the whore that I'd rather kick
It seems kinda brash but it's the hash, I mean the harsh truth
She runs shit, she's the jock, I'm the horseshoe
She's gorgeous, when niggas see it jaws hit the floor so
When she left, it didn't break my heart it broke my torso
Making my eyes ache, stalking her MySpace
Posted a new pic, I mean it when I say, that I fucking hate you, but

Maybe if you looked in this direction
I'd pick my heart up off the floor and put it in my chest then
Feel the fucking life, rushing through my body
But you got a guy, it's not me, so my wrist is looking sloppy
Come on, let's cut the bull like a matador
You light me up like lamps a chance is all I'm really asking for
Give me one, I promise I'll be back for more
Most wanna tap and score, I want a fam of four
Not like a family of four, just like.. fuck it
You'll never listen to this shit anyways, fuck you, bitch

She said "You rushing, you rabid son of a Labrador"
But I'm attracted to you like teenyboppers to Apple stores
The basement light is darkened and the switchblade is sharpened
Her name on my arm and her face on a two percent carton
See her face while you're fixing your breakfast
And know she's in my basement, objecting to sex with




Me murder spree, surges on with the next bitch
Tombstones read RIP cause it's pieces they rest in

Overall Meaning

Earl's song Luper is a portrayal of a young man struggling to come to terms with his emotions after a break-up with his girlfriend. The song opens with the singer's mother waking him up and him heading to the kitchen to make breakfast. However, the thought of going to school and dealing with the girl who broke his heart is too much to bear. As much as he tries to ignore her, his mother convinces him to go to school. The singer is deeply hurt and heartbroken, and his emotional state is affecting his schoolwork and overall well-being.


The chorus has the singer expressing his desire for his ex-girlfriend to notice him and acknowledge his feelings. He craves her attention and affection but knows that she is with another guy. He wants her to feel his pain and understand the depth of his emotions, but she doesn't seem to care. The singer is willing to do whatever it takes to win her back, even if it means being brutal and aggressive.


The song is full of raw emotion and showcases Earl's prowess as a rapper. Earl's lyrics are a reflection of the struggles that many young people face, particularly when it comes to love and relationships. The song can resonate with anyone who has been left heartbroken and searching for answers.


Line by Line Meaning

Ma said "Wake up son, good morning"
My mother woke me up in the morning with her cheerful voice.


I rolled outta bed, greeted mama with a yawn then
After waking up, I lazily got out of bed and greeted my mother while yawning.


Paused to scratch an itch and went, down to the kitchen
I took a moment to scratch an itch before heading to the kitchen.


Fixed a plate of eggs and bacon, glass of OJ Simpson
I made myself breakfast consisting of eggs, bacon, and a glass of orange juice.


Just as I was about to dig in
Right before I was about to start eating.


A thought jumped in my head, school was to be attended, shit
I suddenly remembered that I had to attend school that day.


I payed my thoughts no attention
I ignored the thought and didn't want to go to school.


Cause I wasn't tryna kick it with this bitch that just ended it with me
I didn't want to go to school because I didn't want to see a girl who had recently broken up with me.


But mama wasn't havin it, so I grabbed my bag
My mother insisted that I go to school, so I grabbed my bag and prepared to leave.


And split out the door and saw the whore that I'd rather kick
As I left, I saw the girl I didn't want to see and referred to her as a derogatory word.


It seems kinda brash but it's the hash, I mean the harsh truth
My language may seem harsh, but it's the honest truth.


She runs shit, she's the jock, I'm the horseshoe
She has more power and status in our school than me.


She's gorgeous, when niggas see it jaws hit the floor so
She is extremely attractive, and when other guys see her, they are speechless.


When she left, it didn't break my heart it broke my torso
Her leaving didn't just hurt my heart emotionally, it physically felt painful.


Making my eyes ache, stalking her MySpace
I couldn't stop thinking about her and obsessively looked at her social media page.


Posted a new pic, I mean it when I say, that I fucking hate you, but
She posted a new picture, and despite my feelings of hatred towards her, I couldn't help but look.


Maybe if you looked in this direction
If she were to look at me, maybe things could be different.


I'd pick my heart up off the floor and put it in my chest then
I would feel alive and whole again if she were to show me any kind of affection.


Feel the fucking life, rushing through my body
I would feel invigorated with life and energy if she were to reciprocate my feelings.


But you got a guy, it's not me, so my wrist is looking sloppy
She is already in a relationship with someone else, so I feel helpless and powerless.


Come on, let's cut the bull like a matador
Let's stop the pretending and be honest with each other.


You light me up like lamps a chance is all I'm really asking for
She makes me feel alive and hopeful, and I just want a chance with her.


Give me one, I promise I'll be back for more
If she gives me a chance, I promise to make the most of it and want to be with her for the long term.


Most wanna tap and score, I want a fam of four
Most guys just want to hook up, but I want a real, committed relationship and eventually a family.


Not like a family of four, just like.. fuck it
I am not specifying that I want exactly four people in my family; I just want a family of my own with her.


You'll never listen to this shit anyways, fuck you, bitch
I doubt she will ever hear this song or understand my true feelings, so I express my anger and frustration towards her.


She said "You rushing, you rabid son of a Labrador"
She commented on my impatience and compared me to a wild dog.


But I'm attracted to you like teenyboppers to Apple stores
Despite my flaws, she is still drawn to me and finds me irresistible.


The basement light is darkened and the switchblade is sharpened
The setting is ominous and suggests violence or harm may occur.


Her name on my arm and her face on a two percent carton
I have her name tattooed on my arm and her picture on a milk carton, which implies she is missing or kidnapped.


See her face while you're fixing your breakfast
I am constantly thinking about her, even while going about my daily routine.


And know she's in my basement, objecting to sex with
I have kidnapped her and she is refusing to engage in sexual activity with me.


Me murder spree, surges on with the next bitch
I am a serial killer and am continuing my violent actions with someone else.


Tombstones read RIP cause it's pieces they rest in
My victims are dead and dismembered, with each body part in a separate grave.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Thebe Kgositsile, Tyler Okonma

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@Blue-vd6bv

The skit and the song together sound better

@JohnFloss

no

@mrgravestone1190

ye they do
@@JohnFloss

@JohnFloss

@@mrgravestone1190 in your opinion

@nyuin4384

fax

@jareckfrohlich349

The fact that earl wrote this at 16 is crazy. The wordplay and storytelling is great

@toxicleader8293

I hate to break it to you. He didn’t write this

@jareckfrohlich349

@Toxicleader82 so who did?

@jackygreenhow9889

@Jareck Frohlich radio silence innit

@dowhatiwantc7637

@Jacky Greenhow yeah facts this is earl what a bunch of bull shit

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