Earl Sweatshirt — Wind In My Sails OG

I'm crossing all my T's, and I'm dotting all my I's Gotta watch out for debris when its falling down As far as I can see, I done confronted all the shit I couldn't walk around I dodge police 'cause I seen how the bodies piled Keeping peace when you on the ground leakin', you hard as hell I keep some wind in my sails, dog, walking down the La Brea My name ringing bells like it got some mail Go hard on the paint, I'ma swat the layup if you don't Roll all of your ankles, I'll pull the trey up just to flaunt Sweat, peace to my nigga Staples, by the park with his set Banging, might catch a beatin' like the heart up in your chest Skatin' away from demons, kept the scars on my flesh fresh Pour some Henny out for my Benny in the jet, settin' niggas in the stars Know you gone but you still with us I pen a song for my real niggas I seen God in the mirror drinking I tee off when the spirit hit me And I don't fear the ending, I could feel the envy I listen to the past when it whisper to me Half of it makes sense and half of it riddles to me Moses with a makeshift staff Sending ripples through the land and the river's been a plan But, when I go to grab it, it slither out my hand On the other hand, I've been handling business Kinda shabby, my momma told me man up So now I'm Popeye with the anchor tats And the spinach, I'ma spaz on a nigga if I have to