Guild - Earl Sweatshirt

[Verse 1: Mac]Said this a hit of liquid heroin, Marilyn Mason channelingPanicking, spar with Anakin ’til one of us leave in an ambulanceBlow the smoke of the spliff in your eyes…You ain’t gon’ live ’til you dieIntelligent bitch at my sideShe bitching, I’m spitting habitual liesI hit her up when my jet land, call herSwisher tucked in my headbandFront page news, I’m Young JesúsEatin’ bagels with no