Lyrics Earl Sweatshirt – Balance

I’ve been tryna tell a different story
Find balance and I’m tippin’ off
And tell grandma I be with her shortly
I won’t panic when they send her for me

Watch the wall collide with my fist
Mostly over problems that I know I should fix
Focused so I know my skin tone is a cliff
We on the edge and they hopin’ we slip
I had to ask moms what I owed in this shit, she said nothin’
She asked about them old times both of us miss, I said nothin’
She asked me if I’m smokin’ again
I told her that I prolly gotta go in a bit

I’ve been tryna tell a different story
Find balance and I’m tippin’ off
And tell grandma I be with her shortly
I won’t panic when they send her for me
Cause I ain’t got time for feelin’ sorry
I gotta be on point when duty call
And I’m prolly the worst nigga to get involved with
These shoulders is not for you to sniffle on