Artist: Earl Sweatshirt f/ Tyler, the Creator Album: Earl Song: Pigions Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash [Earl Sweatshirt] Welcome back to class bitch, grab on to your glasses Odd Future leaving even niggaz in past tense Style is patent, the measures is drastic Either that or they 4:4, some call them fantastic She called me fantastic, I called her a fat bitch Still kill the pussy, put the cat in a casket The funeral service was fuckin worthless, so I said a couple words at it Didn't know her but I'm confirmin that she sure gurgled dick The +Odd+ nigga with a spoon in your Danimals As hungry as a cannibal, trapped in a van of cantaloupes Harder than granite, hoes know I'm cumin with the grand force of Van Damme's fist in a damn cannon so fans catch us on Animal Planet, trackin hoes and attackin faster than foes can change the channel, whoa~! My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow The aftermath proves to be smoother than hair relaxer, no [Chorus 2X: Earl & Tyler] Wave high to the Ritalin regiment Double S shit, swastikas on the Letterman, bitch Hungry Wolves at the door, bitch, let us in Kill 'em all, O.F. what I represent [Earl Sweatshirt] Took the van, went snatch her Oh, you wanna snap and scratch? Snap your fuckin jabber Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie Ace for back up like "Fag, I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what" Tell the fuckingteacher that this burlap sack is filled with snacks for after class for the whole class to smack up Yeah; right, get over here faster cause Earl's a pro rapper but amateur kidnapper [Tyler, the Creator] Earl, God damm it, I'm still in my damn pajamas Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump And if I pick her up, I'm humping and I'm fuckin with no lubricant I'm using spit, piss, vaseline or something How old is she? (Seventeen) This bitch is underage But I'll have her face off tied and Nicholas +Caged+ But anyway, give me cash fag, cause I'm low on gas Aww fuck it, about to jack off, go catch a fuckin cab No I'm not lyin when I say that brother's all I have but if you're not dyin don't fucking bother to call me back I'm sleep {*phone rings with no answer*} [Chorus] [Interlude: repeat 2X] Kill people, burn shit, fuck school Odd Future here to steer you to what the fuck's cool Fuck rules, skate life, rape write, repeat twice Odd Future young enough to get your priest mouth drool [Earl Sweatshirt] I don't give a fuck, like a senior citizen Shit and run, back to the lab need assistance from sister with the biggest bum..baclot girls I'm around calves big. cause they run a lot and scream oh Pay him some attention, he's smart and he's genius And he ain't touching me like Martin Sheen's penis Y'all niggaz ain't clean as my team is meanest Hitting amputees in the kneesus, Jesus Please, just peep the +Crystal Method+ where I take a fucking beat, strip it naked then I wreck it It's no question, Sweatshirt's O.F. And you can tell by the chiseled horns on my forehead bitch Hammer hat flyer than a bag of bats And Jade's a fucking acrobat, I'll flip her on a mattress Last straw, fuck that~! I'm who broke the camel's back Say you want that dope shit? Welcome to Satan's cabbage patch Bitch! [Tyler, the Creator] Told you he could rap Dumb motherfucker