• 标题:Goblin
  • 歌手:Tyler The Creator
  • 专辑:Goblin
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    You wouldn't do that Tyler, kill yourself or anyone
    You don't even have the balls to begin with
    What you need is me, someone to talk to
    Uh, it's been a while since our last session
    So, tell me what's been going on

    I'm not a f*cking role model (I know this)
    I'm a 19 year old f*cking emotional coaster with pipe dreams
    Since Kanye tweeted telling people he's bumping all of my shit
    These mothaf*ckas think I'm supposed to live up to something? Shit
    I'm still jacking off and proceeding my life careless
    But getting more pussy cause I tell b*tches I'm Wood Harris (As you should)
    From Philly to Paris, I'm getting these weird stares
    At skateparks and airports all in the year, it's weird
    Yonkers dropped and left them craniums mindf*cked
    Now competition missing like that n*gga my mom f*cked
    He still hasn't called me yet (That's not your fault)
    But that's a whole f*cking different argument, shit I got over it
    And the couple bucks in my pocket, so now I could go buy
    A couple hot pockets and grandmom could stop cooking
    Them nasty ass collard greens, pressures on me like this top hat
    Bastard intro, how the f*ck I'm gonna top that?
    Okay, you guys called me
    I'm not a f*cking rapist or serial killer, I lied
    Made a couple thou' and I just don't know what to buy yet
    The 'Preme shit is free and I don't drink so f*ck a wine set
    N*gga f*ck a mindset, my brain is an obscenity
    F*cked in the head, I lost my mind with my virginity
    Oh that's a triple three six, isn't he a devil worshiper?
    Cause I'm too f*cking ignorant to do some research?
    I'm the star of the group (Yeah)
    So no one else gets the respect that they deserve cause of you
    (Bastard was good though) What you think I record it for?
    To have a bunch a critics to call my shit a bunch of horrorcore?
    Like I didn't make Parade or Inglorious
    Cause I'm too scared to tell my friends the way I really f*cking feel
    Of course they only listen to lyrics about me pissin' off
    In the tombs of Lara Croft, I'm getting pissed off
    Message boards are on my dick, I need a pissing waiver
    Let me bust one in they mouth, I know they feel the flavor
    I ain't even skate anymore, I'm too f*cking busy
    People excited thinking shit is so tight
    Getting co-signs from rappers that I don't even like
    What the f*ck you want me to do? Start to gobble his mic?
    And start Jackson him off until his cock's blasting off?
    F*ck that, these n*ggas ain't f*cking with me
    Cause I don't listen to the Immortal of Tech of the nique
    And all this underground bullshit that's never gon' peak
    On the Billboard Top 20 and Jam of the Week
    I'd rather listen to Badu and Pusha the T
    And some Waka Flocka Flame instead of that real hip hop
    That's bull of the sheet but they want to critique
    Everything that we, Wolf Gang, has ever released
    But they don't get it, cause it's not made for them
    The n*gga that's in the mirror rapping, it's made for him
    But they do not have the mindset, that same as him
    I'm not weird, you're just a faggot, shame on him