BAD FRUIT*

Jean Dawson

作词 : Jean Dawson/Earl Sweatshirt

作曲 : Jean Dawson/Earl Sweatshirt

I'm just a little volcano in the nighttime

I can see the world burn under my fingertips

I'm just an apple, I'll fall when I turn ripe

Hit the floor hard, I was never picked

I'm just a little tornado in the sunshine

Click your heels, run on golden bricks

I'm just a little moon runnin' from the sunrise

Make the waves crash, hide behind my only friend

(O-o-oh, o-o-oh)

(O-o-oh, o-o-oh)

(O-o-oh, o-o-oh)

(O-o-oh, o-o-oh)

I read every sign on some real shit

But I still trip over every line

On some real shit, it took a long time for me just to feel this

Breakin' up with time, fakin' like we're fine

Some dilligence

I can like you hard, but you're still a bitch (Still a bitch)

Messin' with my mind what the pills did (Fire)

Niggas press my line, hit the kill-switch

Niggas dyin' in the summertime, but I never trip

It wasn't one of mine, I'm heaven-sent

In my mother's eyes, everything I did

Kinda undefined, real [?], real [?]

Fallin' off the vine when I was a little kid

Livin' on rewind, sunset

Sunset, it was my time, I ain't done yet

I'm a lil' volcano, give me space

With my hand out the window, bite the wave

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