Earl Sweatshirt
Pm
Shit happens
I just happen to get poetic
Imma dog but these bitches playing fetch like “go get it”
I need some rest
My head heavy with death
My bed steady a mess
Lay my head on yo chest
At best manifest dust
Bathing in lust
My skin scarring with rust
I been far from yo trust
Fussy must you run a muck
Can't cuff i just dip and duck
I suck i’m fucking it up
I suck i'm fucking it up
I'm dripping tears in my cup
I mean the fear is enough
Haven’t been near in a month
Haven't been here what you want
My mental plains gonna crash
The mental pain doesn't last
Cause your name on my brain like a stain on a cast
It's insane
Like the rain i just came and i passed
Love like mud in the sink
Blood like ink in the pen
Dove with no wings
Missing a link at the end
Dove with no wings
Missing a link at the end