Earl Sweatshirt - Azucar lyrics

[Verse] Pedal to the metal Lost foot and it was sugar in my gas tank My cushion was a bosom on bad days There's not a black woman I can't thank You called crying when I told you these the last days It's all mine, could've split the last plate n***as didn't have faith, so I stopped tryin' Apologize, and we outta time Please get ya alibi straight, you ain't gotta lie Shook tradition, did it my way No sense in looking in the sky Trace elements meddle with minds Mind-state live, fissures and fires n***as with live ammunitions and the stick on the highway I only get better with time That's what my mom say to dodge Satan Say to k** him this time, oy vey Well here I go, foot on the line What's mine, what good is it if it's not, you shook a bit Sookie, sookie n***as wasn't sh** Face looking like I stumbled out of bed, hundred dollar jet I piss problems out, the bottle empty Mama said she used to see my father in me Said I was not offended Press, King, Navy, Med, MIKE on the bench Living life like a n***a put a price on my head Bless, this how we on it If you need it and I want it, better come prepared Going through it like prayers in the night sky You look like a chair when you folding up Hands on like a goalie with the puck, don't need any luck See the ghost of where I was, lonesome as I was