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[intro: jason dill]
“i’m saying, you know, like. all i ever told you to do was grow up, don’t grow down. you know, like, you know, grow up. don’t grow down, grow out. you go from being a kid, just doing your thing, hanging out with your friends. months later you’re world famous. you’re a g_y rights activist, and you don’t even know it. you know what, i don’t wanna say it to you no more, tyler. f_ck you, tyler!”

[verse 1: domo genesis]
watch me get this money, n_gga; tired of being hungry, n_gga
nothing funny, sass me while i’m thrashing, i’ma punch you, n_gga
never made of plastic, i’m a savage __ you look lunch, my n_gga
passing all you hating f_cking f_gs we don’t discuss, my n_gga
we ain’t on no jolly sh_t and we don’t pop no mollies, b_tch
i’m hocking, spitting got some n_ggas out here popping ollie switch
buncha novices, odd future the squad is thick
them young n_ggas is back and brash, attacking with no common sense
we the last of a dying breed
and we don’t give a f_ck, so we cannot supply your needs
you stupid n_ggas who had said our hype is dying, please
my pockets solid, making profit off the highest tees
b_tch, merch twerk as i get on the verse, cursing
n_gga dom so cool, i refer him in third person
watch me get this money, i’m up when the birds chirping
make actions, f_ck rehearsing

[hook: domo genesis]
n_gga, summer, fall, wintertime, twenty_four, three_sixty_five
you n_ggas gon’ give me mine, i don’t have plenty time
flying out at any time, getting money, any grind
you n_ggas gon’ give me mine, you n_ggas gon’ give me mine
summer, fall, wintertime, twenty_four, three_sixty_five
you n_ggas gon’ give me mine, ’cause i don’t have plenty time
flying out at any time, getting money, any grind
you n_ggas gon’ give me mine, you n_ggas gon’ give me mine

[verse 2: tyler, the creator]
in a world where kids my age are popping mollies with leather
sitting on tumblr, never outside or enjoying the weather
can name a sweater, but not a talent or don’t know if whether
or not they got one, tried to change their life for the better
i was the drama club kid, i run where the fun did, my nuts itched
i was defiant, always said, “f_ck sh_t”
hated the popular ones, now i’m the popular one
also hated homes too, til i start coppin’ me some
see i don’t beez in the trap, n_gga, i beez in the b’s
and i be gassing up my buzz like some bees at a sh_ll
f_cking sick and getting bigger like i sneezed on adele
and b_tches getting touchy_feely like they reading some braille
i bust quick like gun_holders with short tempers, and well
i tried to tell the kids, like f_ck it, start being yourself
these f_cking rappers got stylists cause they can’t think for themselves
see, they don’t have an identity, so they needed some help, but
really, boy? posers looking silly, boy
i’m in that past season ‘preme sh_t, older than tity boi
not a diss, but same with ice cream, my sh_t is diddy riese
na’kel smith, transworld page 64
poppin’ like oil ollie in fire flames
i’m harder than dj khaled playing the f_cking quiet game
the f_ck am i saying? tyler’s not even a violent name
about as threatening as stained windbreakers in hurricanes
but he rapes women, and spit wrong, like he hates dentists
god d_mn menace, 666 and he’s not finished
and my sh_t’s missing, he hates women, but love kittens?
see y’all n_ggas tripping, man
look at that article that says my subject matter is wrong
saying i hate g_ys even though frank is on 10 of my songs
look at that mom who thinks i’m evil, hold that grudge against me
though i’m the reason that her motherf_cking son got to eat
look at the kid who had the 9 and tried to blow out his mind
but talk is money, i said, “hi,” i guess i bought him some time
look at the ones in the crowd __ that sh_t is barnacles, huh?
they thought i wasn’t fair until i threw a carnival, huh?
but then again, i’m an atheist that just worships satan
and it’s probably why i’m not getting no f_cking album placements
and mtv could suck my d_ck, and i ain’t f_ckin’ playing
bruh, they never played it, i just won sh_t for they f_cking ratings
“_n_log” fans are getting sick of the rape
all the “tron cat” fans are getting sick of the lakes
but what about me, b_tch? i’m getting sick of complaints
but i don’t hate it when i’m taking daily trips to the bank
oh but no but, sh_t, who really gives a f_ck what i think?
my fans don’t, they turning on me, sh_t, they’re almost extinct
f_ck buying studio time, i’ma go purchase a shrink
record the session and send all you motherf_ckers a link, b_tch

[hook: domo genesis]
n_gga, summer, fall, wintertime, twenty_four, three_sixty_five
you n_ggas gon’ give me mine, i don’t have plenty time
flying out at any time, getting money, any grind
you n_ggas gon’ give me mine, you n_ggas gon’ give me mine
summer, fall, wintertime, twenty_four, three_sixty_five
you n_ggas gon’ give me mine, i don’t have plenty time
flying out at any time, getting money, any grind
you n_ggas gon’ give me mine, you n_ggas gon’ give me mine

[verse 3: earl sweatshirt]
this sh_t just like the nights i look forward to not remembering
so much for being sober, i hope that you can forgive me
but momma, i’m close to the edge as possible (why don’t you jump, you f_cking p_ssy?)
all i’m seeing is the drop in my ocular, jumping like they told me
that the 40’s half off, like you know that cliff
don’t need a therapist to tell him he could float that sh_t (f_cking f_ggot)
or get compared to f_cking pair with all the program kids
so maybe a pair of pale b_tches for the gonads l!ck (i’ll show you)
malt liquor filling me up, and all us not giving no f_cks and
all of them sensitive chumps in awe when that pistol erupts (pistol, i got one!)
dirty one spitting that sumpy raw till his wrists in the cuffs
brother the pigeons is us
bid you goodnight and good luck
(oh, shut the f_ck up!)
(gunshot)

[outro: tyler, the creator (as sam)]
samuel’s here! where’s wolf? f_cking f_ggot. salem was mine, b_tch! was that good enough, you f_cking p_ssy?

- princess nokia is queen of new york

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