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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 fucking role model (I know this) 
I'm a 19 year old fucking emotional coaster with pipe dreams 
Since kanye tweeted telling people he's bumping all of my shit 
These mothafuckas 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 bitches I'm wood harris (as you should) 
La to paris, I'm getting these weird stares 
At skateparks and airports all in the air, it's weird 
Yonkers dropped and left them craniums mindfucked 
Now competition missing like that nigga my mom fucked 
He still hasn't called me yet 
But that's a whole fucking different argument, shit I got over it 
And a couple bucks in my pockets, 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 fuck I'm gonna top that? 
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 fuck a wine set 
Nigga fuck a mindset, my brain is an obscenity 
I'm fucked 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 fucking ignorant to do some research 
I'm the star of the group 
So no one else gets the respect that they deserve cause of you 
(Bastard was good tho.) what you think I record it for? 
To have a bunch a critics 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 fucking 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 
People excited thinking shit is so tight (for what?) 
Getting co-signs from rappers that I don't even like 
What the fuck you want me to do? start to gobble his mic 
And start jacksing him off until his cack blasting off? 
Fuck that, these niggas ain't fucking 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 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, (they dont, its not made for them) cause it's not made for them 
The nigga 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 
Therapist been sinnin' and niggas getting offended 
They don't want to fuck with me, cause I do not fuck with religion 
You see that's my decision, you fuckers don't have to listen 
Here, put this middle finger in your ear 
Someone gets blamed cause some white kid had aimed his ak-47 at 47 kids 
I don't wanna see my name mentioned 
College wasn't working and I wasn't working 
So I was at home jerking off until my dick was hurting 
But I was determined to be great, so those classes can wait 
For the four days that I went, I wasn't learning shit 
Now I'm living dreams that I wanted since 8 
I can afford to get something my mother on her birthday 
They claim the shit I say is just wrong 
Like nobody has those really dark thoughts when alone 
I'm just a teenager, who admits he's suicide prone 
My life is doing pretty good, so that date is postponed for now 
Wow, life's a cute bitch full of estrogen 
And when she gives you lemons nigga throw them at pedestrians 
I, still live in my grandma's house 
Sell out a fucking show in london just to end up on couches 
I hate my fucking life, but when I make that announcement 
My hero calls my phone, just to put that in doubt then 
Then I am confused if I want in or just out 
My friends really think I'm playing when I say I need counseling 
I sit in grandmother's living room and just pout 
And shout loud inside, sometimes I just want to die (no you dont) 
Odd future came from the bottom 
And it's gonna take a couple armed armies tryna stop 'em 
All you fucking lames don't have to like me 
The devil doesn't wear prada, I'm clearly in a fucking white tee 
 
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