Earl Sweatshirt Lyrics

Ay, ay, messy and at say, ay
And all- all the way
Family saw you on the stage
Left it, not amazed
Thought you up in ay
Now you done and brazed
Get the fuck back you moving like they cut your cape, ay
Lick the nut sack, zooted and some terror ways
Flashing through the pain, depression this is not a phase
Picking out his grave, couldn't help but feel out of place
Try and cast a raise, death and house that how it tastes
Blast my pops we set him off and not an hour late
Still in shock and now my heart out somewhere on the range
Outta range, picked the lock and now we elevate
Box 'em out my shit a million miles away
Niggas feel the weight
Like we making food, father's face what I'm not afraid
While Uncle Hugh

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Written by: Thebe Neruda Kgositsile

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easily one of his most serious, dark, depressing songs

and it's fucking named peanut


@DrukQs mayb


@blueroom or maybe he was eating peanuts while he was recording this


prolly has a meaning



big yoshi INTTGO



this has to be THE darkest track on the entire album. its like grief only scratched the surface in comparison.


What about solace

Beckett Stevens

@Trent Nelson Swamp vermin was one I was really hoping would make it to SRS. Curse, swamp vermin, and heart bleed were probably my top picks. At least we got heart bleed

Imagination Deprivation

@Nemesis No <3

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