Tyler

[Verse 1] I'm a fuckin' walkin' paradox, no I'm not Threesomes with a fuckin' triceratops, Reptar Rappin' as I'm mockin' deaf rock stars Wearin' synthetic wigs made of Anwar's dreadlocks Bedrock, harder than a muthafuckin' Flintstone Makin' crack roc

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Got a problem with the golf ? fuck it then pick a spot like you're eating lunch and its brunch we could bring the beef and the pots and the pans fuck it we could bring a lot I just want to know if you can come and suck a dick or not? hit her up pick

[Verse 1: Tyler the Creator] Sick to my motherfucking tummy B***h must think I'm a motherfucking dummy Because I dress bummy, b***h think I'm broke B***h, I ate one roach and I made a lot of money Popping since b*****d, (manager) Clancy is my slave m

And she runs through her days with a smile on her face And she runs, and she waits, and I wait We can drive to anyplace, day or night, across the state And in the morning, into Mexico, we will wake up I find a window in the kitchen, and I let myself