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Satan's getting of the wolves, the demons say they preferring us
Books on not giving a fuck is what they're us (Wolf Gang)
Wolves, I know you of us, we're murderous
And young enough to get the priest to come and flirt with us
You niggas rap fucking bitches and getting head
I rap about fucking bitches and getting heads
While you niggas stacking bread, I can stack a couple
Bodies, making red less of a color, more of a hobby
I'm not a rapper nor a rapist nor a
I fuck bitches no permission and tend to hate shit
about the actions in a rhyming pattern matter
Then proceed to sat her down when I go splatter in her
boy, Odd Future, you're not in our category
Torture with the soaker at the Asian liquor store
This the type of shit that a Chris Brown want to kick a whore
That make songs the wet blockers when it rains and pours
(Umbrella) I hate this, fuck patience
Got a nigga like the calmest fucking Haitian
After chronic masturbation, where Mary-Kate went
I to be the reasons why all lesbians hate dick
I make this damn the red moose
Game of duck-duck-duck with a dead goose
She 'round this motherfucking dungeon, her legs loose
I accidentally get the saw to her head, oops

Victim, victim, honey, you're my one
Honey on that topping when I stuff you in my
a pregnant bitch and tell my friends I had a threesome
You got a fucking wish? I'm a genie, it'll get done
Nice to meet you, but more pleasant to eat you
With a leaf of salad and some dressing out a teacup
Bitch, I'm Tyler the Creature, suck your feet up a beach of leeches
Rubber more than the bottom of a sneaker
Jeeper the creeper, get your daughter and keep her
In the jeeps where the Wolf rides around deeper
her to Ladera, now she's scared and you're embarrassed
Filled with terror, chop her legs off and tell her to run some
Put her in a canteen, take her to the Berrics
Stare at Steve, say it costs ten to Eric
Put her in the lake, her body sinks great, now it's time to fish her like
Satan says we're dangerous, we're trading kids for dust
And snuff and sniff, and now Michael Jackson's trying to suck our dick
Hippopot the fucking llamas, bodies, cheerleading squaders
the team a bunch of fucking bees and the Keke Palmer
They will never him or catch up
They me what it was, I told them fuckers it was ketchup
Nutty like my Chex mix, she from her rectum
Odd Future stirring ruckus, throwing sets up, yep

the type of shit that make children break in apartments
When you tell a orphan you don't love them 'til they heart thin
(I hate you!) Starve her 'til I carve her then I shove her in the
Where I cut her like a barber a Parkinson's disorder
Store her in a portable freezer with me to
me with a bunch of fucking Mexicans crossing the border
I'll be the only wetback who really touched the water
Cause I'll be too fucking busy tryna flirt with daughter
(Fuck Mary) I'm awesome, and I fuck
than the starving Nigerian kids barfing
Odd Future Gang Nazi bar mitzvah
your sister at the bar playing leg and arm twister
Evident that I'm the shit, I'm the Pooh like Tigger
I got these cracker saying, "yeah Bob, this nigger's sick"
Animal safari, if I offend you I'm
Because I'm the blackest since India Arie
I smoke weed, so no need for the matches
I fuck coke and now I'm snorting Hitler's ashes
I plan on either for suicide or my asthma
Being the bastard in a box logo casket
on my dick from licks of shishkabob Sagets
In some West glasses screaming out "fuck faggots"
Catch me in my taking photos of my dad's dick
Drop the beat here to make it extra

the fuck?
I'm speechless, that was,
Shit, Tyler, you're gonna need some
I'm not a.. fuck it, subject
How's that girl you were me about?