Gamebreaker

[Intro] Look, there he is now Listen to some music to get my soul touched [Verse 1: Domo Genesis] Fuck it, two tears in a bucket 'cause these fuckers could never touch us In the midst of the calm, we bringin' ruckus Bitch, it's nothing, end of discussion, I will be double clutching Leave a chump looking slump, give a punk a fucking concussion Why you frontin' speakin' nothin' like a bad preacher? Rollin' mad tree while you campin' over your last reefer Catch me backseat, email-declining y'all rap features Keep your beat or get your track ethered Nigga, careful what you rappin' for I'm gunnin' at these rappers' throats I'm spittin' raw, I'ma kill 'em all, but I be laughin' though Ashin' in a champagne glass 'cause I'm irrational I'm showing ass, shorties gettin' gassed at all the cash I blow Again, I'm passin', "Go," laugh in a time of fashion This rapper shit is my passion, no actin', I make it happen Look back at your whack reaction Give me racks, 'bout to cash' em The stacks, you can't imagine Spark it and flash, pass it [Verse 2: Earl Sweatshirt] I am the coldest speakin', you are a ho that's decent Lookin' to hold and squeeze and I'm schemin' on dome and peacin' Back to the Olive Garden, breaded like Paul McCartney Beatle, and every time you see him, know the armor sparkly GNAW dog, he barking potty-mouth, it's probably cotton Closet full of army fatigue buckets and dirty Kostons Flirtin' with the blunt before I lick it She fillin' out her curves, then she can serve as an apprentice Rolling blunts, rollin' sleeves when I dirty up the ditches And never servin' dick the week she finishes her sentence Nigga, bet that rhetoric offensive like I'm yelling Never timid, this the Frigidaire freezer shit Feel the glare heating shit, Golf Wang leader pick Burn trees, cedars, piss off, flipped cross Put the three in six, tight as skin when the needle prick O-F, never present tense, eat a dick, bitch [Outro] Well, this is it, you know? This is just where you have to— This the exit for you out of the problem I'm supplying the exit And I use it through my music and use my music as a sound bridge for them to walk across the void (Listen to some music to get my soul touched) Uh, this is open to something more than psychic, more than spiritual And I call it that, "Spirit sound" That's it and I'm gon' take it This is my exit to get out of here