New Faces v2 (feat. Earl Sweatshirt and Da$h)

Yeah man you know I'm smokin' at the beginnin' of the song man

Like a damn, rapper

Aww man, man, it's crazy bein' so rich man, damn

In '09, we were still on the bus, ****

Before Nak was deluxe, when I didn't have a brush

When it still wasn't hoes tryna fuck with me

'Fore I cleaned up a bit like it's company comin'

I ain't know we was on the cusp of the money

Tryna get a few bucks under custody

And my twin brothers was all Syd brothers

So my kin gully and my skin toughened

Thick lens coverin' my eyes now

They ain't bright, ****, I'm just high now

And if this a different way to clear my mind out

I need to find out, I'm doing fine now

And I don't look as stupid when I talk now

And errybody at the show look astounded

Posted up drowsy

In the cut so much that it's pus 'round me

Catch him in the daytime or dusk hours

Smokin' out the pound, houndin' mutts out it

If your tucks lousy then you can't sit with us (Nah)

Can't call it harsh livin' when the margin

Between you and all these fuck ****

Is about as large as it gets

And you workin', givin' arm and a leg

Say he workin' but he just talkin' 'cause he ain't workin'

Like a long distance bitch

Who you know that's out that's harder than this?

Chargin' **** like a Tomlison win, ****

Slight frown on the brow on the brim, color brown

Runnin' wild on the route that was picked

When the clouds branch you out

And I'm out with my face in the shallow and drownin' again

I've been drownin' with this shallow soul

Shallow soul, shallow soul

You are drinkin' from a shallow soul

Shallow soul, shallow soul

Drugs got me feelin' like Vigo Carpathian

Just look at the state he's in

Yo, yo

The most critically acclaimed, slang contortionist

That ain't suckin' corporate dick

Said it with my balls in grip

Other hand got a cork to hit

All this Ralph be the sportsmanship

Walked in and said I needed all the chips

As well as the one on my shoulder

Feel like my heart got pneumonia, blunt laced, covered in odor

Cops still lockin' **** up for quotas

Brain still numb from the shit in the soda, so

A generation lost

Facin' a Paul Allen in vacant loft

Warrants bein' filed for the cases fought

And them drugs get obtained by debatin' cost

You ain't Superman when that cape was off

Just Clark, ****, sittin' in his high rise

Tryna see the bright side of life

And a **** just keep comin' back with a dark picture

It's like hard liquor and see people are books

So you judge a muhfucker by the first page

And a bitch by the back cover

Do the crime is long-sleeved, so the tats covered

Real ones, I'm the last brother, when they see me on stage

They said my shit was so insane

It was like Cobain hit his last number

Motherfucker

I've been drownin' with this shallow soul

(Shallow soul)

Shallow soul, shallow soul (Soul, soul)

You are drinkin' from a shallow soul (Yeah)

Shallow soul, shallow soul (Yeah, soul)

Yeah

Well, isn't he dizzy off the up's and down's

Got a little Whitney, put it in a blunt for now (Smoke)

She was supposed to get me high

Why the fuck I wanna die now? (Damn)

And I'm strung out on this dusty couch

In a big white ugly house, I told the bitch slow down

Stop runnin' your mouth

You holdin' my money, just shut up and count (Woo)

My right nostril hasn't worked in a week

Plus the plug got work, like he servin' for a sheik (Servin' for a sheik)

Me, I'm swervin' in the Jeep

Burnin' weed, doin' circles in the street (Skrrt)

Yellin' "Play my shit and wake the baby up!"

(Wake it up)

I get her faded, put her back in the labia

All my life I've been afraid of powder

All my life I've been afraid of power, where did all that go?

The wrong decision always called my phone

Last supper I was fuckin' with the Corleones (Uh)

I need somethin' stronger than a cortisone

That can save me from the war unknown

Shoutout to Soulo (Soul!)

And rest in peace Alori Joh

The devil on the other side of this glory hole

Any time, any place, you can bet I'ma eat

'Cause my hand on the fork and the fork in the road (What, what, what, what)

Look at all these new faces

(I see, I see, I see)

They're comin' on the plane but they're leavin' in suitcases

Been a criminal before scales were digital

Used to put the weed in the sole of my blue Asics

Paint myself up to strangers (Woo)

But the raps are just way too flagrant, so

Here I go (Here I go)

Throwin' up a prayer, it's a Hail Mary

I've never been religious

But I feel like the scripture's got it all there

It's not just gypsies and fairies (Fairies)

This could be my last breath (Last breath)

I'ma take my time (Send it please)

'Cause I'ma go out the same way I came in

Right by the pussy with nothin' on my mind

You are standing in the shallow soul

You are speaking with the shallow soul

Shallow soul

I've been drowning with this shallow soul

Shallow soul, shallow soul

You are drinking from a shallow soul

Shallow soul, shallow soul

Erm and then when I sleep for 80 hours or so

I'm beyond simple fatigue