72 lyrics

by

Earl Sweatshirt


[Intro]
Yo, ye-ye-yeah
Yo, yo
Yeah

[Verse]
Continue to spread diseases with my AIDS-infested p*nis
Puttin' seeds inside of b*tches, give birth to retarded fetuses
I am yet to witness success with less of a gimmick
It's either fun, happy, festive or evil anti-religious, so
I guess I'm chillin' with criminals, in a world full of cowards
I seen 'em throwin' subliminals, dissin' is pitiful
My condition is critical, yeah, I'm dyin' quickly
I'm callin' out for help but everybody dyin' with me
I find it a pity how all of my crimes been petty
Run in your house with a semi, turn your kids to confetti
Feed the scraps to the dogs
Load up the rifle, then come after the blogs
All y'all can suck my di*k, you see
I'm after pus*y, money, little serendipity
Yes, I'm dippin' all my limbs in gold, b*tch, I'm worth a fortune
Walkin' abortion, horrorcore, mega-morphin'
Face disfigured, yeah, my thoughts are numb
Stick out like a sore thumb, not as dumb as all these people think
My mom said I need a shrink—
But f*ck everything you stand fo'
I ain't gotta be humble, I'm the man, ho
I've been gettin' into trouble like hoppin' in the car
Saw you walkin' out the store like "Where'd my van go?"
And now my show's too good to get canceled
You a pus*y, all distressed, like a damsel
Bet your brother handsome, these evil eyes are hazel
Hang him by his ankles, sit back and watch him dangle
Space boots, sippin' straight goose, obliterated warfare
Catastrophic bombs, I'm givin' acid to my moms
Hack into the government computer system, fill the world
With superstition, cruel intentions, welcome to a new religion
Open up your mouth and then I'm poopin' in it
I lose endorsements 'cause I'm too sadistic
But, super-prolific, f*ck her and her friends, they hit me
Tell me that their coochie itches
My di*k is booty-scented
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