P - Tyler, The Creator/Hodgy Beats.mp3

[00:03.10]Okay, welcome to my 12 bar
[00:04.98]The beat, wears it like a Kevlar
[00:08.28]As I smoke my tree, medlar, South African
[00:11.23]Coughing 'til there's pains in my ****ing abdomen
[00:13.86]I spit negative just like a halogen
[00:16.39]My breeze more of a ****ing masculine
[00:18.38]The rascals win, killing them all with a javelin
[00:21.03]Snakes, I'm just rattling, suit taylor never taddling
[00:24.22]You niggas a bunch of squares, Madison
[00:26.66]As far as real niggas, bitch nigga my battle's sick
[00:30.04]On top of being talented, bitch I'm ****ing passionate
[00:33.47]I'm a golden curse, call me treacherous, treasure chest
[00:36.25]Better yet, I'll build on to the beat like tetris
[00:38.82]Remember me, forgetfulness, I am your correctionist
[00:42.32]I stitched odd and future together like a leather vest
[00:45.42]You ****ing sweater neck, feather peck, rosetta checks
[00:48.61]I put together decks and push for beef, If head for less
[00:51.47]I'm headed out to Sydney Australia with Tim Donnelly
[00:53.74]He gets caught up at security, the TSA don't follow me
[00:57.20]Tea parties are the shit, forty mags by the scones
[00:59.98]I'm fighting for gun rights to shoot a nigga in his dome
[01:02.93]Click your ****ing heels, there's no place like home
[01:05.99]Cock back and blast off written on the tombstone,
[01:09.26]ain't that a bitch
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[01:14.97]Let's see, what's wrong with me might be my ****ing Tourette sy-
[01:18.19]I need a vacation cause all this shit got me stressing
[01:21.16]So after the showers with Sandusky,
[01:23.52]me and Sean Kingston went and rented a couple jet skis
[01:26.51]Lionel rolled the blunts up, so meanwhile me and Lucas getting ****ed up
[01:30.21]You can smell us coming like a faggot when he hicks up
[01:33.17]Listening to Common's last album to get pumped up
[01:36.21]So finally asked （scratch） when I can get my dick sucked
[01:39.43]You know Casey Anthony, what's handling
[01:42.29]Dropping her kids off so she could come out and dance with me
[01:45.21]Wine in the pantry, wrestling on my trampoline
[01:48.39]Learned some new chords while you uncreative were sampling
[01:51.21]I'm wolf, I spit flow-y partly
[01:54.13]As retarded as the sound of deaf people arguing
[01:57.19]You hold the future of the kid you daughter's gargling
[02:00.39]Me, I have the odd future mother****ing sargeaning
[02:03.15]（Tyler calm the **** down）
[02:04.93]No, I'm the **** now
[02:06.32]My poppa didn't give one, that's why I'm like this now
[02:09.23]I'm still down to cut throat
[02:10.83]And if another fan asks for a photo while I'm snacking on my pizza lunchable
[02:14.89]I'ma ****ing snap like Berman when he acts right
[02:18.25]Then have a mental breakdown and proceed to use a crack pipe
[02:21.02]OF will be done for, niggas will be dumb poor
[02:24.10]Don't believe me, OK be right back, I'm headed to the gun store
[02:27.53]M-16's and them 16's came out of nowhere like your kid's wet dream
[02:32.06]What you mean old news, oh you
[02:34.43]Will you need us to ****ing show you that we're harder
[02:36.83] than finding a ****ing snickers bar in whole foods
[02:39.28]In a black hoodie, nose bruised and a gold tooth
[02:42.35]Hoping the security guard doesn't hold you in custody
[02:45.16]But luckily had a couple of guns with me
[02:48.33]Like gay step mom, none of you mother****ers can **** with me
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