Earl Sweatshirt - Stone's Throw lyrics

[Verse 1: Earl Sweatshirt] Yeah, hold up, hey now The beast in me is no longer sleeping It needs to eat emcees So i let him free Let him feed peacefully Until he sees not a beast must drop these seas But i never let it free fall I catched it and spit it I kick sh** that will blow whole districts into tid-bits With pen in fist I take tallies, of these scrimmages Can't call a game My flavour wicked as witches is To kids this [?] sicker than syphilis So sisters and brothers Grab a shovel and start digging this Matter-fact, grab a Nikon and picture this An icon with no a**istance and no a**ist in this Reminiscing to number one plus twenty-three My days are sunny Prestige sweeter than honey bees Waters are muddy Im coming running from nothing b Now im f**ing muffin Motherf**ers ain't touching me sh**