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Satan's jealous of the wolves, the demons say they preferring us
Books on not giving a fuck is what referring us (Wolf Gang)
Wolves, I know you of us, we're murderous
And young enough to get the fucking priest to come and flirt us
You niggas rap about fucking and getting head
Instead I rap about fucking bitches and heads
you niggas stacking bread, I can stack a couple dead
Bodies, making red look 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 about the actions in a rhyming pattern
Then proceed to sat her down when I go splatter in her
Atta boy, Odd Future, not in our category
Torture with the super soaker at the Asian store
This the type of shit make a Chris Brown want to kick a whore
That make songs about the wet when it rains and pours
(Umbrella) I hate this, screaming fuck
Got a shaking like the calmest fucking Haitian
After masturbation, asking where Mary-Kate went
I want to be the reasons why all lesbians hate
I make this damn Bullwinkle the red
Game of tape with a dead goose
She running 'round motherfucking dungeon, her legs loose
Until I accidentally get the saw to her head,

Victim, victim, honey, you're my one
on that topping when I stuff you in my system
Rape a pregnant bitch and my friends I had a threesome
You got a fucking death wish? I'm a genie, 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 like a of leeches
Rubber more than the fucking bottom of a
Jeeper the fucking creeper, get your daughter and her
In the where the Wolf Gang rides around deeper
Take her to Ladera, now she's and you're embarrassed
Filled with terror, chop her legs off and tell her to run some
Put her eyes in a canteen, 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 her like Derek
Satan says dangerous, we're trading kids for angel dust
And snuff and sniff, and now Michael Jackson's trying to suck our dick
Hippopot the fucking llamas, bodies, cheerleading squaders
Gave the team a bunch of fucking bees and the Keke
They will catch him or catch up
They asked me what it was, I told them fuckers it was
Nutty like my Chex mix, she bleeding her rectum
Odd Future wolves ruckus, throwing sets up, yep

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

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