Tyler, The Creator
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Look

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Look

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It's the fucking ah

Yell I came too hard on it

I came way too hard on that

Imma be scaring kids and shit

Let me, let me tone that down

I’m sorry

It's the fucking general

Vans cut shorts

Neck covered in colored emerald

The yellow by the blue

Look like I pissed inside your swimming pool

I'm Mr made a bundle

Fuck being a rapper and lyrical

Here's a ticket to carnival

Barnacles now I gotta brag

Bummer drive right by you

Niggers like I was kinda fat

With a paint job that’s flatter

Than Miley Cyrus’s ass

Ludicrous niggers is hoping

That rapper Tyler crash

I see a victim call the fucking doctors

I'm starting to see symptoms

Faggot getting sick again

Fucker get a syringe and a prayer from all your friends

That are actors that do not have

To pretend with me if they see blood

Cos red and blue like what the fuck's popping?

I'm the blackface with white

America a noose in my pocket

Everyone's dumb or either dead

So you do not have an option

So I'm sorry Martian and activist

I'm bout to tie knots with

And ain't no one gonna stop shit

I'd rather find my pops

Locking lips with a hot locksmith

Find out I was adopted

By chimps and a hippopotamus

Tyler's a fucking animal

When he spit he goes ape shit

So it technically makes sense

Nigger H, nobody ever told me

That I spill more than I drink

I didn’t know that I didn’t know

That I didn’t know

All a non meetings meeting

And greeting boy fickle

Cucumber turn pickle nigger

Nickel by my cellular sickle

Exchange phrases from heroin addicts pistol arms

Niggers go to the drug dealer

Like bristol farm when it get it it's gone

Seated next to Chunky's

Hands fidget marmoset monkeys

This ain’t where I’m supposed to be

At how am I supposed to react

When somebody here test

My nervous I’m clean and sober

And still got a lot on my mind that

I’m getting over only getting older

Snow and slush is colder love

Don’t get you on the bus

Free rides are in the Rover

Where tear drops wet on my shoulder

Started hitting bars whiskey style shit

You know a young nigger

Always finding new outlets

Mentally I’m just crowded but shit

I guess it’s time to change my outfit

Live from the gutter young stunner

Trumps what you niggers blundered

I uppercut'em by the bundle nigger take a number

By my butter never let

Them suckers take me under

Cold like I hate the summer?

You ungrateful son of a bitch

I gave less a fuck and I struck it rich suck my dick

Tell the world that I’m coming don’t fucking spit

Bump your lips guess you really

Ain’t sure who you fucking with

You won’t find me on no office shit

I’m semi auto off this shit

My whole approach is arsenic no party be cautious

With my partners on some raunchy shit

You better use your conscience quick

I swear my whole demeanor all fucked up

Shitting everywhere like

I had a meal off the lunch truck

Dumb fuck come one, one it and get your mug bucked

Love what?No love for these hoes we only love lust

Inhale that marijuana until my lungs bust

Still out for blood when the suns up

Fuck what you been talking 'bout nigger

Got a toddler reputation

Just from chalking out niggers and bagging'em up

Dickies baggy sagging off

My ass abandoned the cuffs

And Wang syndicates the color of the ambulance trucks

Blunt got a nigger feeling like

I'm standing on my head

Wolf pack back up out the shed foaming at the mouth

Got these bitches lip-locking

Britches soggy on the couch

Talking shit bringing profit in and bodies in to count

I told myself just to walk

And let the rumors run

Blue golf overalls jump when them …. come

This the fucking sound of chickens

Coming home and roosting up

The rudest one make a nigger

Take a nigger jewels and run

Hand full of cash other hand full of homes to feed

Who exactly am I supposed to please?

And nigger who the fuck you supposed to be?

Four-five traffic blasting

Tyler pissy cause I'm aching

On his momma Rover seat

Beeline to the substance impair the judgment

Sticking to the script thumb

Sticking to that pump grip

Wolf Gang nigger

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