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Satan's jealous of the wolves, the demons say they preferring us
Books on not giving a is what they're referring us (Wolf Gang)
Wolves, I know you 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
Instead I rap fucking bitches and getting heads
While you niggas stacking bread, I can a couple dead
Bodies, making red look of a color, more of a hobby
I'm not a rapper nor a nor a racist
I fuck bitches with no permission and tend to shit
Brag about the in a rhyming pattern matter
Then to sat her down when I go splatter in her chatterbox
Atta boy, Odd Future, you're not in our
with the super soaker at the Asian liquor store
This the type of that make a Chris Brown want to kick a whore
That make songs about the wet blockers when it and pours
(Umbrella) I hate this, screaming patience
Got a shaking like the calmest fucking Haitian
After chronic masturbation, where Mary-Kate went
I want to be the reasons why all hate dick
I make this damn the red moose
Game of duck-duck-duck tape with a goose
She 'round this motherfucking dungeon, her legs loose
Until I accidentally get the saw to her head,

Victim, victim, honey, my fifth one
Honey on that topping I stuff you in my system
Rape a bitch and tell my friends I had a threesome
You got a death wish? I'm a genie, it'll get done
Nice to meet you, but it's pleasant to eat you
With a leaf of salad and some pouring out a teacup
Bitch, I'm Tyler the Creature, suck your feet up like a beach of
Rubber more than the bottom of a sneaker
Jeeper the fucking creeper, get daughter and keep her
In the jeeps where the Wolf Gang rides around
Take her to Ladera, now scared and you're embarrassed
Filled with terror, chop her off and tell her to run some errands
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 great, now it's time to fish her like Derek
Satan says we're dangerous, we're trading kids for angel
And snuff and sniff, and now that Michael Jackson's trying to suck our
Hippopot the llamas, dead bodies, cheerleading squaders
Gave the team a of fucking bees and the Keke Palmer
They will never him or catch up
They asked me what it was, I them fuckers it was ketchup
like my Chex mix, she bleeding from her rectum
Odd Future wolves stirring ruckus, sets up, yep

the type of shit that make children break in apartments
When you tell a fucking orphan you don't love 'til they heart thin
(I hate you!) her 'til I carve her then I shove her in the Rover
Where I cut her like a barber with a disorder
Store her in a freezer with me to Portland
Catch me with a bunch of fucking Mexicans crossing the
I'll be the only wetback who really touched the water
I'll be too fucking busy tryna flirt with Jesus' daughter
(Fuck Mary) I'm awesome, and I dolphins
than the starving Nigerian kids barfing
Odd Wolf Gang Nazi bar mitzvah
With your sister at the bar playing leg and arm
Evident that I'm the shit, I'm the Pooh like 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 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 dying for suicide or my asthma
Being the only bastard in a box logo
Rashes on my dick from of shishkabob Sagets
In some Kanye glasses screaming out "fuck faggots"
me in my attic taking photos of my dad's dick
Drop the beat to make it extra climactic

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