Luper Songtext
von Earl Sweatshirt

Ma said, "Wake up son, good morning"
I rolled out of bed, greeted mama with a yawn
Then paused, scratched an itch and went down to the kitchen
Fixed a plate of eggs and bacon, glass of OJ Simpson
Just as I was about to dig in
Thought jumped in my head, school was to be attended, shit
I paid my thoughts no attention
Cause I wasn′t trying to kick it with
This bitch that just ended it with me
But mama wasn't having it, so I grabbed my bag and split out the door
And saw the whore that I′d rather kick
It seems kind of brash, but it's the hash
I mean the harsh truth
She runs shit, she's the jock, I′m the horseshoe
She′s gorgeous, when niggas see her jaws hit the floor, so? When she left, it didn't break my heart, it broke my torso
Making my eyes ache, stalking your Myspace
Posted a nude pic, I mean it when I say
That I fucking hate you, but...
Maybe if you looked in this direction
I′d pick my heart up off the floor and put it in my chest, then
Feel a fucking life rushing through my body
But you got a guy, it's not me, so my wrist is looking sloppy
Come on, let′s cut the bull like a matador
You light me up like lamps, a chance is all I'm really asking for
Give me one, promise I′ll be back for more
Most want to tap and score, I want a fam of four
Not like a family of four, just like...
Fuck, you not gonna listen to this shit anyways
Fuck you, bitch


She said, "You rush and you rap, son of a Labrador
But I'm attracted to you like teeny boppers to Apple Stores"
The basement light is darkened and the switchblade is sharpened
Her name on my arm and her face on a 2% carton
See her face while you fixing your breakfast
And know she's in my basement objecting to sex with
Me, murder spree surges on with the next bitch
Tombstones read "R.I.P." cause it′s pieces they rest in