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๐Ÿ‘ค Earl Sweatshirt โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Road To Doris โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 1:41
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โฑ๏ธ 1:41 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 19405155

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Self-loathing narcissist
Spittin' crowbars out the back window of cars and shit
And acting like a Klonopin binge, hardening
And switching up the moniker of artists into arsonists
Knock-knock, it's that prodigal pen-throttle, bitch
Popping like the top of a bottle of hot JavaScript
Rhyme harder than nine joggers with
Shin splints dodging an ornery rhinoceros
Order me my waffles and bother me not, blogger
The option of being modest just walked to where my father went
Ponder how we can holler then spit darker
Than Gotham at six bars in the genre then lick shots
At imposters and miss nada, volatile pig brawler
Is hotter than lit parliament singeing your fucking arm
In the parking lot of a Target, I'm targeted, piss-harboring
Heart dark as that thick parka I slip markers in
Holla if you've never been a starter
Spartan kicking jocks and tossing salt at their Ed Hardy shit
Burning chops, talking shit, rocking 28's on a rocket ship
So I could give a fuck about the car you in, nigga
Drool and chew aluminum
Blue 'Preme overalls, jump when the Goombas come
From where you should run, from where the shooters come
Out for cheese with a studio, it's like a gouda run, it glues to us
Shouts to pigeons that I flew amongst
Mouth deliver poop, it's spouting mucus from its stupid tongue
Alpha male, got the chickens looser than his cruising trucks
Losers get a Kuma Punch, keep it moving like a puma's lunch (Thanks James)
And I'm... back
Bye

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:13.66] Self-loathing narcissist
[00:14.85] Spittin' crowbars out the back window of cars and shit
[00:17.70] And acting like a Klonopin binge, hardening
[00:20.02] And switching up the moniker of artists into arsonists
[00:23.94] Knock-knock, it's that prodigal pen-throttle, bitch
[00:26.61] Popping like the top of a bottle of hot JavaScript
[00:30.12] Rhyme harder than nine joggers with
[00:32.06] Shin splints dodging an ornery rhinoceros
[00:34.86] Order me my waffles and bother me not, blogger
[00:37.48] The option of being modest just walked to where my father went
[00:40.88] Ponder how we can holler then spit darker
[00:43.13] Than Gotham at six bars in the genre then lick shots
[00:45.87] At imposters and miss nada, volatile pig brawler
[00:48.77] Is hotter than lit parliament singeing your fucking arm
[00:52.14] In the parking lot of a Target, I'm targeted, piss-harboring
[00:55.36] Heart dark as that thick parka I slip markers in
[00:58.95] Holla if you've never been a starter
[01:00.65] Spartan kicking jocks and tossing salt at their Ed Hardy shit
[01:04.05] Burning chops, talking shit, rocking 28's on a rocket ship
[01:07.57] So I could give a fuck about the car you in, nigga
[01:11.10] Drool and chew aluminum
[01:12.82] Blue 'Preme overalls, jump when the Goombas come
[01:15.76] From where you should run, from where the shooters come
[01:18.44] Out for cheese with a studio, it's like a gouda run, it glues to us
[01:22.16] Shouts to pigeons that I flew amongst
[01:24.15] Mouth deliver poop, it's spouting mucus from its stupid tongue
[01:27.01] Alpha male, got the chickens looser than his cruising trucks
[01:29.75] Losers get a Kuma Punch, keep it moving like a puma's lunch (Thanks James)
[01:34.37] And I'm... back
[01:41.48] Bye
[01:47.90]

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