Brainfeeder - Between Friends lyrics

[Produced by Flying Lotus] [Verse 1: Earl Sweatshirt] First off, I'm a 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 (coals) And surfing through brown (perm)anent germs that will jump off of it Hot dogging with no condiments Flow proper this show stopper be Bogarting it Other n***as be going hard, and Early be going artisan And lick fo' shot of the focus, more talkative Too talkative, let the robbers in [Verse 2: Earl Sweatshirt] 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 Grimey socks and you know you don't wanna play with papa swamp [Verse 3: Captain Murphy] 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 k** 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 ba*tards in the journeys of my troubled mind Saddled by your blasphemy, look at what you found inside Now you can't imagine me, running high the casualty and f**ing 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 new wang feeder