[Intro: Jasper Dolphin]
Oh shit, where am I?
Oh this kush got a nigga feeling…wiped out
Anyway
Yeah
[Verse 1: Jasper Dolphin]
I smoked a cupboard of blunts, now I’m faded to the sky
Odd Future banging on your motherfucking guys
Niggas is choking, we poking, we hotboxing it
Niggas is stopping it, I’m just fucking clocking it
Nigga, I’m about to drop it, about to gage start popping it
[Interlude: Jasper Dolphin, Tyler, The Creator]
I don’t give a fuck, nigga
Pause it, pause it
Nah keep going, nigga
Oh, okay okay
Yo, nah nah nah, flip the beat real quick my nigga that shit hot
[Verse 2: Tyler, The Creator]
Yo, fuck zebras and animals, I’m a motherfucking animal
Drinking Danimals, niggas looking at me
I’m in your fucking Canimal hole
Eating cantaloupe with bus drivers, I’m liver than a concert
Footwork, eating top ramen I’m the top ramen
Rhymin' like a motherfucking mother goose, with your moms boots
Licking on her pussy, train on caboose like
Rolling, I’m holding a bunch of shit and you're folding books
I’m fucking Supreme and you niggas still castles and crooks
I’m fucking skating, you niggas hating, wishing you looked
As fucking awesome as Odd Future when we be flossing
I fucked my bitch in a creek, cause she was fucking Dawson
I see her next summer, bummer your bitch leaving
I’m cumming, she cumming, she leaving
Cause she can’t fucking breathe
Because I fucking fucked her without an inhaler
Pulling weave out of her hair, there, look at there, look at here
Motherfucking green hat like I work for John Deere
Here, you niggas, faggots, queers, stick it in the ear, leave it there
Fuck debit cards!
It was the faggot-est shit I heard, all year
Except for Dom Kennedy tape
That shit was fucking gayer than rape in jail
When niggas is hotter than hell
Bust a nut inside his butt and watch the shit drip
Like a fucking pail playing in sand
You other niggas fucking a man, like damn
Like, hot, I’m hotter than bacon inside the pan, nigga
Up at the derby playin—
[Interlude: Jasper Dolphin, Tyler, The Creator]
What’s good my nigga
Okay, fuck it, I’m done
My nigga Jasper, nigga!
Yo…
[?]'s on some crazy shit like, I don’t rap but I might fucking suck
[Verse 3: Jasper Dolphin, Tyler, The Creator]
I got the bitch naked, now I’m 'bout to fuck
Sike bitch, I pull out the knife, now that’s wassup (Bitch!)
Yeah, I’m about to murder this bitch
About to eat a bitch— Eat her pussy like it’s some fucking grits
I fucked up on the beat (Croissant, nigga!)
My rhyme's kinda wack
I don’t give a fuck, I got Odd Future tatted on the back
We gang-banging, the niggas just changing
Bitch I pull out four dollars, bitch, you ain’t got more change than Megan
Megan overlord, I’m fucking overlord
I’m taking drugs, so I can fucking be over overlord
I mean the overdose, now I’m dead up on the floor
I’m about to go into another world or something
I don’t, I don’t, I don’t plan on going to heaven, I want to go to hell, so I can play Xbox and shit
[Verse 4: Tyler, The Creator]
Fuck Jesus, I’m a motherfucking demon, fill your bitch with semen
Now she sucking semen cause her breath is like a C-cup, D’d up
I'm motherfucking ODD’d up
Box fucking logos for you homos, you don’t skate
Motherfucker eat my dinner, here’s a plate
And bet you fucking go nuts like graduation
I’m motherfucking Tyler, The Creator, creation
Motherfucking known for chr-chr-chronic masturbation
Jacking off and wacking off, you motherfuckers wack
I be playing with your bitches Xbox like it was Microsoft
Nigga I’m writing off, nigga I’m coming off the top of the dome
Fuck the home, fuck 2DopeBoyz and Nah Right
I say that shit from my heart
Here’s the motherfucking start of the end, fuck it
I’m coming back like your ex-friend
Ya girl that you fucked and you been knowin’ her since your world started
I like fat buff bitches farting, and young age bitches who ain’t caught an ID
You don’t know me, I’m sicker like the HIV
Just like my dad when he tried to try to stick it in me
I’m A-C-E
[Interlude: Jasper Dolphin, Tyler, The Creator]
The beat boutta—beat about to stop
Just, yeah, just hit that shit, fuck it
[Verse 5: Jasper Dolphin]
Since the beat bout to drop, it’s about to stop
I’m 'bout to pop, I’m 'bout to lock, I’m 'bout to drove
In a car, arriving to the store
Fuck that was the end of the beat
I don’t give a fuck I don’t need no beat nigga
I’m—I’m about to try some LA hip-hop shit
Rolling down Fairfax, I got my fucking fear back
I paid all the fare for you faggots come to hear hats
I mean the fear facts that buys a fucking hundred hats
You fucking faggots wearing jeans that can't—
Fuck! Just... Fuck!
[Outro: Taco, Jasper Dolphin, Tyler, The Creator]
Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright
That's Taco
Davon likes my-
Debit Card!
Oh shit.. there’s no beat but I still get it on, yeah I’m getting off
"Said Davon like my dick"
You’re gay
I'mma call you ba-
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