Earl Sweatshirt - Bad Acid lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, uh, uh, uh [Verse] Allen with the picked 'fro Ants are in the outlet Alley-ooping all the sh** home Powered up Out for the a**ist, don't...panic when it get cold We'd go at it hoe How you want them ribs smoked, family? oh Ten toes, know you on your sh** already Big stone granite in your fist ball Standing on the strip Don't panic when the pig come Scramble, get the big talk Fed it and then get home (Unintelligible) Don't think he said he pro-violence But it's gon' be your problem if he did though I lived out the way, ay Palace where the crips stay Silent when the pigs came browsing in his sh** Bang like too malice, too callous for your b**h taste 'member when they had my grandmammy on a drip drink How much of that gin straight? Could have filled a fish tank My doggy hit my cell, say he got me off the strength Ask him, "That's just how it is?" say "You die and then you live, huh?" You're hard and then your limbs break Smack you then I flip bro What's popping like a hip bone I told you These n***as pa**ing, like the cig-o we pa**ing n***as know we keep the gas inside the spliff roll The wind get the ashes in the end bro We been took your pa** and your credentials, uh Bad apple, they be clashing with my kinfolk Bad acid did damage to my mental Shorty right, it took some pa**es just to get grown They been called me savage from the get go Uh