Easter Sunday (feat. Earl Sweatshirt)

When my momma hear this, I know she gon' be feelin' this Her son make her feel good like photosynthesis My first fur was brown, just like cinnamon First bitch was rowdy, but no frown, just tremblin' All about the melanin, always bring an L in Always 'bout the racks like Serena and them He was sellin' dope, not like Karina and them And my dawg was sellin' wet like Katrina and them And I be rockin' Westwood like the mascot I'm a drunk superhero, gotta keep the Hancock Gotta eat like Kyle Pat, not pad thai Fuck with mine, fuck around, be in your pad tied You niggas livin' life with hallucinogens You livin' life good, it's seducin' me That nigga too sick, he need some Mucinex I'm in the back seat, I'm gettin' super neck Pray Allah hold me, I keep my arms wide open It's never ever all over, fuck the cost, pay it all forward We takin' off, you taste exhaust from a car motor, tapering the cloth My day get started, thanks, praises to my God Then gets lost, thoughts savorin', don't take it as a loss Octavian, the future strange as niggas thought We used to say it's odd, flay the cod, I'm 25 now Tryna find a baby moms, times changin', dawgs Chopped and screwed, group home, baby pa, dice shakin' Dark days ahead, I got a flame to spark, time is racist Problems all related, they both say the sun phased at 180 Trees breakin', she makin' it a log 50 paces in the same place, jog your memory Cheap masonry got 'em on How the bait taste? You wadin' in a pond Tell Dolly he wanna turn it down, man Turn it down! Turn it up!