Songtext Live Earl Sweatshirt

Live

I remember when I ain't want it
I prayed harder, they hooked on the phonics
Cookin' 'em calmly like Lauryn in the '90s
The Lauren is on me
You gon' die on the hill of your choice
I still hear the voices
I'm a Pisces, part of me still in the void
Fishy and noid, my inhibitions destroyed
Tapped in, locked in with my little boy
I'ma lead you to the river, I can't sip it for you
Never lead with indecision, never leave the homies
Unless it's time to leave the homies
It's all pressure, God level 'cause that's what they wanted
I'm secreting something different, the bitches get on me
Pick up sticks, we got next with whichever opponent
We on necks, bless, don't get beheaded this summer
Crossed the line, doubled back, and put everything on it
It's all in the roll
The family focused, my wingspan is the globe
I'm glad to be home
I had to get over, I had to get low
I'm in the house, I keep a bag packed by the door
Like Batman, I get the signal, then I'm adiós
The last laugh is for the niggas always in the know
The fast cash was for the bitches and expensive clothes
The fat sacks is for the childrens, had to bring it home

I feel it in my-
I feel it in my-
I feel it in my soul

How long do you plan on staying? Don't wanna know
Not much to say except, "Copy, over"
Monster truck tank, we crush it and roll 'em
My stronghold faith what's keepin' me whole
Smolder out flames, we freezin' it over
All the small favors added up into the loss
Stood up at my seat at the table, I was exhausted
Can't pardon mistakes or flaws, they're taking too long
Three heads over the bar, scopin' 'em out from afar
Jump straight out of the house, don't need no alarm to put my fist down
The lay of the land and the law we live out
Always got a hot hand and some extra chips, told baby, "Don't flip out"
She love how I always only play to win, wow
Wild as the wind, howlin' and hissin'
Frown wasn't fixed, the brow wasn't twitchin'
Down on my head, kept the crown in the next room, it's easy to miss
It's truthfully just used as a step stool, Wu-Tang love the kids
Pray God give 'em refuge and some assistance with makin' sense
I cut off the stem, I saw the death bloomin'
This shit get confusin', simple and malleable
It's tricky, just try to groove with me
Just try a li- try a lil' livin'

Try, tr- (I love you all, peace)
Try (Brasil)
Try a lil', try a li-
Try a lil' livin'
Try a lil' livin'
Mm