เนื้อเพลง Kill - Earl Sweatshirt

[Intro]
Aw, n*gga thought he Killed me?
Alright, that's cool, we'll see

[Verse 1]
Strict top of the crop sh*t
Crushin' muthaf*ckas like moths in a mosh pit
Dollar cents, since sh*t, sense I ain't lost it
It's in a f*ckin' jar with guitar picks and bar spit
Bar spat, past tense, warriors of radness
F*ck lame, get it through your brain like dad's d*ck
Go ahead, stab a friend, tell him that I'm back, b*tch
Earl leave bastards with milkiest asses
Take a firm standin', nod on the tracklist
Earl half the reason the reviews fantastic
N*ggas gettin' comfy on the Couch, I ain't havin' it
Kickin' gluteus maximus, killin' n*ggas on accident

[Hook]
Just watch, I'mma kill 'em all
Just watch, I'mma kill 'em all
Just watch, I'mma kill 'em all
Just watch, off 'em

[Verse 2]
Off 'em, no off days, no debates, b*tch
Box logo, switchblade and c*caine
In my back pocket, take Jade on vacation
The hotel switch from Heartbreak to Bates quick
Rippin' out braids with bare hands amazes
The crowd, go crazy, hands raised, I'm laced with
Swag by the eighth in case you wanna taste it
Faggots wear Prada, Satan wears RMK sh*t
Hell's angel, crack Christ 'cross the face
With erasers and use Based God as his replacement
Super Saiyan with ruthless slayings
Eat puss, sweet puss got my tooth decayin'

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
Now pan the cameras back to me and Pamela's
Amateur threesome with Hannah Montana's manager
And Miley feedin' me sandwiches for my stamina
And Santa's in the back laughin' cause my back's crampin' up
Mrs. Claus trippin' balls, think she had enough
And by enough I mean we dope as f*ck, she had a gram of us
Flyer than your man because I'm lampin' up
At the airport smokin' hash with all the f*ckin' baggage handlers
Flowin' like the muthaf*ckin' aqueducts
Odd Future Wolf Gang, fag damagers, b*tch, eat a d*ck