Between Friends
Flying Lotus, Earl Sweatshirt, Captain Murphy
First off
I'ma start charging y'all per compliment
You give to me
See how much purse I can earn off of it
As far as bars
You heard wrong if you heard continent
It's incontinence
Inconsequent turned sponsorin'
Rockin' a fur smock with some RC and
Go from rockin' a beat to
Just curb stomping it
Serve consonants hotter than hot combs
And surfin through brown permanent germs
That'll jump off of it
Hot dogging with no condiments
Flow proper this show stopper be Bogarting it
Other niggas be going hard
And Early be going artisan
And lick fo' shot of the focus
More talkative
Too talkative, let the robbers in
Off a couple Sake shots
Watching pot grow in short shorts
And some soggy Crocs
Shoddy lot of black faces trading body shots
For all of the belongings in your pocket
Park it hardly not, gnarly tots, nollie pops
Use a bit
It got me then she buzzin' like a walkie talk
Staying gold like the only
Watch that Lonny rocks grimy socks
You know you don't wanna play with Papa Swamp
So unorthodox chillin' with a shaman
Eating ramen in a parking lot
I brought a bag of dreams with me
Breathe the kundalini in
Exhale the meaning and the feeling of Elysium
Even the reason leavin' 'em
Lost, lyrical boss, harder than most
So kill me, martyrs at most my Holy ghost
Host a party in 'em
I brought my unruly souven-
Here on her blouse like a
"Yours Truly" steel pin
Ether (Ha ha ha) they can't get past the deep voice
Conceived in a Rolls Royce, abortion life
Pro choice goth hop
Put a beanie on pitch bent
Like a leanin' song
Learn to fly and high at the
First sign that I'm dreamin' on
The Force is strong with this one though
Over 9, 000 midi-chlorians say so
Really show no mercy, all master, no Percy
Show these little bastards in the
Journeys of my troubled mind
Saddled by your blasphemy
Look at what you found inside now
You can't imagine me, run and hide
The Captain's here fucking die
This is why we had to bring the guns out
Rattled neighbors' windows every night
Until the sun's out
Two dudes, two odd crews with strange leaders
Kitty cats, a couple blunts, my nigga
Wangfeeder
Are you trying to recruit me?
No, I'm just trying to share
Something meaningful with you
You can join us and be special
Join our elite mission to save the world
We can teach you special powers:
Personal power psychic power
Past-life connection telekinesis
I hate my old life (Applause)
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