Earl Sweatshirt - Gamebreaker lyrics

[Verse 1: Domo Genesis] f** it two tears in a bucket Cause these f**ers could never touch us In the midst of the calm we bringin' ruckus b**h, it's nothing, end of discussion I will be double clutching, leave a chunk Looking slump, give a punk a f**ing concussion Why you frontin' speakin' nothin' like a bad preacher Rollin' mad tree while you camping over your last reefer Catch me backseat, email-declining your rap features Keep your beat and get your track ethered n***a careful what you rappin' for I'm gunnin' at these rappers throats I'm spittin' raw, I'mma k**'em all but I be laughin' though Ashin' in a champagne gla** cause I'm irrational I'm showing a**, shorty's gettin' ga**ed at all the cash I blow Again I'm pa**in' go laugh in a time of fashion This rapper sh** is my pa**ion, no actin' I make it happen Look back at your wack reaction Give me racks, 'bout to cash' em The stacks, you can't imagine Spark it and flash pa** it [Verse 2: Earl Sweatshirt] I am the coldest speakin', you are a ho that's decent Lookin' to hold and squeeze, and I'm schemin' on dome and peacin' Back to the olive garden, breaded like Paul McCartney Beatle, and every time you see him know the armor sparkly GNAW dog, he barking potty mouth, it's probably cotton Closet full of army fatigue buckets and dirty Kostons Flirtin' with the blunt before I lick it She fillin' out her curves and she can serve as an apprentice Rolling blunts, rollin' sleeves when I dirty up the ditches And never servin' dick the week she finishes her sentence n***a, bet that rhetoric offensive like I'm Yelling, never timid; this the Frigidaire freezer sh** Feel the glare heating sh**, Golf Wang leader pick Burn trees: cedars, piss off, flipped cross Put the three in six, tight as skin when the needle prick O-F, never present tense, eat a dick, b**h