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

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

This the type of that make children break in apartments
When you tell a fucking orphan you love them 'til they heart thin
(I hate you!) Starve her 'til I carve her I shove her in the Rover
Where I cut her like a barber a Parkinson's disorder
Store her in a portable freezer me to Portland
Catch me with a bunch of fucking Mexicans crossing the
be the only wetback who ain't really touched the water
Cause I'll be too fucking busy flirt with Jesus' daughter
(Fuck Mary) I'm awesome, and I dolphins
Sicker than the starving Nigerian kids
Odd Future Wolf Gang Nazi bar
With your sister at the bar playing leg and arm
Evident that I'm the shit, I'm the like Tigger dick
I got these cracker doctors saying, "yeah Bob, nigger's sick"
Animal safari, if I offend you I'm
Because I'm the blackest skinhead 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 dying for or my asthma
Being the only bastard in a box logo
Rashes on my from licks of shishkabob Sagets
In some West glasses screaming out "fuck faggots"
Catch me in my attic photos of my dad's dick
Drop the here to make it extra climactic

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