Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song EAST, artist - Earl Sweatshirt. Album song FEET OF CLAY, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 23.07.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Tan Cressida
Song language: English
EAST |
Double back when you got it made |
30 racks of weed, no fat in the collard greens |
Off top was me — no cap, I don’t bottle things |
Flashin' grandmama rings on her fingers |
I’m fond of them things |
Father, we gleam |
I’m ominous of James Harden-D |
Weak niggas guardin' will peak |
Followers just like me |
I lost my phone and consequently |
All the feelings I caught for my GF |
My hands was on the wings |
I took 'em off, not a story |
Careen against the bars |
My canteen was full of the poison I need |
The trip as long as steep |
My innocence was lost in the East |
Amidst the thick exhaust |
Hockey, hit the heart — it beat |
Mention my sin is strong |
We all that we need |
But don’t call me brother no more |
I keep my sentences short |
Stack Pendleton keep me warm in the winter |
Ksubi’s cuff done hit the floor |
Doobie Brothers where the city morgue |
Who would truly love a visit from us? |
My soul and my heart |
All in it, keep fishing |
Gone, the macabre finish |
And miss my Pop dukes, might just hit me |
Depending how I play my cards |
The wind whispered to me, «Ain't it hard?» |
I wait to be the light shimmering from a star |
Cognitive dissonance shining and the necessary venom restored |
As if it matters if you think it matters anymore |
Cause shit be happening with quick results |
They couldn’t fathom all the damage that had to get done |
Pig was in a barrel, we cookin' up |
Don’t get a sparrow, no harrowed runics in that damn tomb |
And a share of deadly flowers bloom |
Holler rabidly, we stare at you |
And say a prayer |
Let’s take it there like carrier pigeon |
50,000 roots, none of them rigid |
Some of them wicked, how they grew |