Team

I said, two dope bitches wanna diss on a blog

When they can't see through this Odd Future smog

Odd Future wolf, you a premature dog

I burn your whole website like it's a fucking log, uh

I'm past dissing and now I'm admitting you to

Come to a show and check out our performance

They feel us deep inside like a pains in the organs

We make it rain music, when it rains it is pouring

Niggas only holla at us when they want something

Fuck 'em all, no drawers, homie you get nothing

And you can label me the asshole, buttcrack

I ain't wack so I'm everything but crack

Tyler get it off my shoulder, dust that

All of you are spitting fiction, and we're just fact

Odd Future Wolf Gang, bang bang

We on our Odd shit, you can't do the same thing

That's my (team)

Odd Future that's my (team)

O.F. that's my (team)

The Wolf Gang that's my (team)

Yo, Left Brain's on the (team)

Tyler Creator's on the (team)

Hodgy Beats' on the (team)

Earl Sweatshirt, Syd tha Kyd, Super 3, Domo Genesis, uh

I have about sixty minutes to ease you

I'm so sick, my contact would disease you

Kill 'em all, I could lyrically decease you

Hold on to your earlobes as we release two more tapes

A bunch of fun, more rape, corruption

Man, we monster truck in the street, sweet destruction

Odd Future Wolf's niggas seeing where you go

Addicting babies in bellies chasing at the Juno

Why you hating on us cuatro, we numero uno

On top of y'all, on top of all, we the shit, rock the stars

Fuck the rules, box the brawl, make sure we pack 'em tight

We get haters confused like hermaphrodites

Half man, half a dyke, I'm half dead, half alive

Cracked hands flash the light, put 'em in the air

Put 'em in the air, nigga put 'em in the air

Rep O.F. like you just don't care

That's my (team)

Wolf Gang that's my (team)

O.F. that's my (team)

Now that's my (team)

Yeah that's my (team)

And we a (team)

Uh, Taco's on the (team)

Davon's on the (team)

Charisma's on the (team)

Matt Martians' on the (team)

We a team, Odd Future Wolf Gang