BUFFALO (Instrumental)

(Yeah, you feel alright?) God, goodness gracious I can't wait to see the look on y'all niggas faces That boy T not surprised his thoughts and chasten Fuck them crackers up at Mountain Dew them niggas is racist Cabbage was made, critic faggots was shook So I told 'em that I'll exchange the word faggot with book And all them books is pissed off and at they page in a bunch Fuckin' attitude switch is like a book with a strife But, I'm a fraud I pray to God when it's six triple book bashin' while Me and my favorite archive lips tickle Peter Parker pickle pack of peppers when the plot thickens Tyler, The Creator fuckin' kill you with a popsicle Cold blooded so we rock mittens so they won't find him Not kiddin' keep the Tommy on me bitch, I'm Ms. Pickles Said I seem off, last time that team talked Sick of making niggas cabbage so I took the 'preme off Should've bought some stock in it Not Golf when the little homies don't, wait Lets weigh my options I bought me a mansion, that bought some attention Give none to Hopsin And dear Boyce Watkins Why you mad, it's the slave in me It's Facts boy i'm back like Rosa Parks in their favorite seat Videos, stage dives, popups, they watching T While y'all niggas watchin' the throne, the throne be watching me If you fuck this up There are so many fuckin' kids right now, listenin' to this guy Get those wings flapping motherfucker! Cause this kid's ready to fucking fly Eenie, meenie, miney, mo, nigger nigger on the wall Rap bars, jail bars, guys shootin' basketballs Tyler the DARKskin, arrested in AUStin Cops know who I was cause kids said the show was AWEsome Tyler, Tyler, I swear to, I swear to fuck! If you fucking Do NOT fuck this up! You have the whole world in your fucking hands How many leaders in the house? Well can't somebody bring the mirrors out, I'm getting lonely Likes and apologies, the snaps make it obvious That everybody on this fucking planet lackin' confidence How many leaders in the house? (Do not fuck this up!) Well can't somebody bring the camera out so I can film me See a great director nigga's vision must be blurry Boy I give them epic shots like jaywalkin' in Missouri Wait How many leaders in the house? Well can't somebody bring my album out so I can hear one Pour me a drink, shit I don't know what to think Cause all these niggas leaning like they Forest Whitaker's blink Wait How many leaders in the house? See why nobody got they hands up, see that's the issue