Mike G - Cool lyrics

[Verse 1: Earl Sweatshirt] It's the pick of the litter Mobbin' deep in the woods with six other n******gs Yellin' at the trees like hey, hi mister I'm Life Litter's official stripe getter Dig this, I'll get a shovel and strike sisters And kick them when the handle starts diggin' in my blisters Sick, cynical, cyanide spitter So when I kick rhymes, my victims die quicker I'm broke, no cheese, my ho's cracker Snort third verse of Pigions, I'll show you a dope rapper I'll sh** on a n***a with no bladder Then throw it in his eyes to show him he don't matter The night creeper in a nice white Jeep Here with three white divas who snort and like penis I'm hotter than at least five heaters In the middle of the summer with a sleeved wife beater Pure bred degenerate, gentleman Little Aryan n***a with hairy clit for dinner It's Wolf Gang, triple six, n***as on that simple sh** I'm on a f**in' spree burnin' bodies in a rental whip Wolf Gang rad, no bum a** sh** So since the fans laggin', now they're tryna come back quick Ask from Dera to Fax, they say f** that sh** We half African swaggin' of course we run that sh** [Verse 2: Mike G] I been sick, since I was un-mixed and mastered Blastin' ba*tard, screamin' f** another rapper O.F. soldier, Buffalo Bill, don't think I will But I'm a gunner for the Bills like Tasker I'm the cream of the crop Officers in the trunk with six other cops No way that I'll stop, they'll arrest me after Fix the scene just to put me on screen like an actor sh**, no need to tell me I know it's hot As weather where them b**hes wear bikinis with polka-dots It's overly overk**, because my n***as know a lot About tapin' them, rapin' them, throw them overboard from a yacht So now they probably hate me but that's why the f** I'm here And you really should man up, there's no need to be sincere, f*ggot Heard that you we're queer, why would you f** with Wolves That'll leave you on the ground like your rap career? So you don't want it don't start none We're f**in' Radical, been f**in' Awesome Talked a lotta sh** so for words you're at a loss Raised enough money just to get someone to k** my boss Now that's a f**in' suit for hire Hang her higher, light a fire, f** my former supervisor I'm the truth, you're a liar, blue as clues, I inspire Odd Future muthaf**a, I'm your new supplier