Yo, fuck 2DopeBoyz and fuck Naw And any other fuck-nigga-ass blog can't put an 18 year old nigga Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all shit you post-Drake-ass cliche-jerking, LA-slauson rapping Fuck-nigga-ass Hypebeast niggas, now to the album
[Dr. TC] Well, Tyler, hi, I'm Dr. TC, and um, I'm That your teacher sent you here to cause you were misbehaving Um, it's gonna be sessions, today, tomorrow, Wednesday So, tell me something about yourself Well look, if you don't talk, I mean sessions are going to go slower
1] This is what the devil before he goes to sleep Some food for thought some food for death, go ahead and eat My dead, well I don't know, we'll never fucking meet I cut my wrist and play cause I'm so depressed Somebody the pastor, this bastard is so possessed This meeting begun, nigga I'm Satan's son
2] My mother me a single parent so it's apparent That I got love for my mother, of you other fuckers Are much important I'm getting angrier while I'm feeling like the Bulls, I've got a of Wolves Odd Future is children that's up on they mental Simple but probably not, them
3] I'm tall, dark, skinny, my are big as fuck Drunk white girls the only way get my dick sucked Suspended from school coolest without effort Easy to spot like bitches with fake leopard Soak me up in a tampon, but keep the on Cause this album pack enough you can't fit inside a Jansport, go to school with this
4] I go from AP to JC inside a week Waking up random girls like "Yo, bitch, how the fuck we meet?" I stay with grandma, she always about her carpet time I walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit No to I never spark it, I used to be bullied for honor classes By those that were slow as molasses, this shit to school
5] Raquel me like my father like a fucking stranger She don't know I made Sarah to strangle her Not put her in danger and chop her up in the back of a All because she said no to homecoming, running Inside my head telling me evil I'm the dream catcher but nothing but I caught, go to sleep
6] I wear hats because I'm fortunately lucky Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's Inside of me, but the it tells me are still evil With this state of mind, big moves, Max I'm on my grind feeble, my music is My fucking samples are too illegal, this shit in church
7] I graduated without or fucking father He died (I'm so sorry) No bitch, don't even bother I wanted a brother my I told her But instead I got a sister, like me with her mister nada So both of our imaginations are creations of the situation That's having our racing like dating, wearing some fucking Heelies
8] I know you fucking feel me, I want to fucking me But I'm so serious you think I'm silly I'm doing Big Style Willy couldn't 11 Seven, what's religion I am legend I with skaters and musicians with an intuition I O.F. cause I feel we're more talented Than 40 year old talking about Gucci they have kids they haven't seen in years, impressing their peers With the problem, the only way to solve them Is to go to Day convention with a gold revolver Life's a salad, I'm a toss it, eat that shit up, Ross it it out, bag it up, sell it, I'm so damn rebellious Cause my mother let me do I want She wasn't careless, she is the bear The is so bare, my diary isn't hid My didn't give a fuck, so it's something I inherit My mom is all I so it's never meet the parents When Danielle or Malonda decide to share This confused boy, I wanna hug hoy, I'm bad for you to listen to Soy is not the choice, I'm bad milk, it
Dr. TC] Whoa, umm, it you had a lot to say Uh, who I might feel as I'm evaluating
9] My wrist is all red from the Dripping cold blood like the winter, the Is never that's equivalent to me and that's not her name, but I think this shit is clever My niggas know if I'm fucking, if I'm kissing But I'm here downing beers simply just wishing With a they try to tell me but I never listen Cause I don't give a shit like sitting down Eighteen, still to imaginaries Hopefully they see the talent I carry just like Losers can never win me, you can offend me My goal in life is a Grammy, hopefully will attend the with all my homies, I'm suicidal This my Zombie Circus, I the majors heard this Fuck a deal, I want my father's email So I can him how much I fucking hate him in detail
Dr. TC] Wow, umm, so Tyler if you had the chance to him something What would you tell