Earl Sweatshirt - Luper lyrics

Ma said "Wake up son, good morning" I rolled out of bed, greeted mama with a yawn then Paused to scratch an itch and went, down to the kitchen Fixed a plate of eggs and bacon, gla** of OJ Simpson Just as I was about to dig in A thought jumped in my head, school was to be attended, sh** I paid my thoughts no attention Cause I wasn't tryna kick it with this b**h that just ended it with me But mama wasn't havin it, so I grabbed my bag And split out the door and saw the who*e that I'd rather kick It seems kinda brash but it's the hash, I mean the harsh truth She runs sh**, she's the jock, I'm the horseshoe She's gorgeous, when n***as see it jaws hit the floor so When she left, it didn't break my heart it broke my torso Making my eyes ache, stalking her MySpace Posted a new pic, I mean it when I say, that I f**ing hate you, but Maybe if you looked in this direction I'd pick my heart up off the floor and put it in my chest then Feel the f**ing life, rushing through my body But you got a guy, it's not me, so my wrist is looking sloppy Come on, let's cut the bull like a matador You light me up like lamps a chance is all I'm really asking for Give me one, I promise I'll be back for more Most want to tap and score, I want a fam of four Not like a family of four, just like.. f** it You'll never listen to this sh** anyways, f** you, b**h She said "You rushing, you rabid son of a Labrador" But I'm attracted to you like teenyboppers to Apple stores The basement light is darkened and the switchblade is sharpened Her name on my arm and her face on a two percent carton See her face while you're fixing your breakfast And know she's in my basement, objecting to s** with Me murder spree, surges on with the next b**h Tombstones read RIP cause it's pieces they rest in