Between Enemies (Ft. Earl Sweatshirt & MF DOOM )

Viktor wild islander, bring out the child in ya

Singing out the silence to a more violent

And heil Hitler

I'm in the cut looking for some puss to pick apart

Dirty, like us riding in a whip that really isn't ours

Storming out the door, don't press record I hate my fucking voice

Trying to kill that noise, performing fill that void, slightly

I'm swimming in water that's been dicey since landing

And I'm owing these niggas nothing

Like all I've been handing for free

Don't pan your cameras to me, ho don't command me to speak

I got these little niggas swinging from the banners

Throwing facts in his pijamas

Walking slow because the cameras keep his stamina weak

And you can catch him like some halibut after a bad accident

Trying to get [?] piece

Out, Villain, Earl, Captain they commanding your street now

Rapping good as mother fucking janitors sweep now

Get the business handled, get the cannabis cheap now

It's a bunch of nuggets on him like sand on a beach towel

Captain's back (yay)

[?] put the mic away (where?)

Beside a microwave (oh)

When I die I bet you might go wave

He blowing bubbles at the pearly gates

Took a stuffy with the king but only seen my face

I'm writing darker pieces in my thesis

I'm hiding in the park with all your nieces

Trading head for Resse's pieces