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Tyler we ah, I know short notice but I brought all your friends here
For some reason I get a hold of Taco and Jasper
But, I just brought all friends to talk to you
Because, they're really about you
I thought it would be better if, could talk to you

[Verse 1:
It was all a dream, I used to Complex magazines
When I rhyme I'm get pictures in High Times
Smoke and see my dreams hanging in the sky line
bomb off the bed into a fine dime
In my mind I'm just tryna smoke the
And get high bad heinas in vaginas
I'm the flyest when it to this, fire when I come to spit
I am getting higher the lighter comes in front of this
I'm a stoner yeah, yeah, yeah you get the now
30 thousand feet gonna make it for me to simmer down
Another flight, another beat, city, wow
Thus another couple b*tches crying I kick 'em out
we at? We on top of the world

[Verse 2:
And five from suicide, I biked it to the park
I walked onto the block, met a guy, 'Preme snap-back
Hurling himself and cars, and flirting with Cadillacs
All was great, all was great, had the blues in fact
Bunch of pale hipster girls, pretty, but they booty
Teenage males, couldn't tell, I was going
And had a wallet of cream, Amex Green, Beamer almost black
Parked in front the studio Bastard's at
Earl, Gilbert, Tyler, Hodgy, Domo, Left, Taco,
Sydney, Lionel, Juan, Michael, Jasper, Hal and
Bet I'm missing several but I had to bring that pattern
We inside a house that says f*ck 'em on the welcome mat
Deep inside the ear canals of O'Reilly's daughter that's
Where I'm at? Now where we at? Wolf Gang, we at?

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Swell motions get promotions, to my team
Hell yeah I smoke weed I like to go green
Professor Beats n*ggas, let me proceed
Shine chandelier mike, if your nose bleeds
We at Randy's ordering 306
Milk and glaze is the gold mix me
b*tch is coming along, yeah she hum to my song
Singing they were for her, but they were for the blur
No longer, but we working, premature,
She's unsure, I'm for sure, blouse and dress and my
On the floor then pick it up, out the door,
an imaginary friend, a reverie absorption
Impregnate the dream it has an abortion
we at? We on top of the world

[Verse 4:
Everything say I'd never have, I'm seeing
Now, I bet they see we balling like All-Star Weekend
Always the most cool, they chase our shade
They say life switches pace you got shit made
So I'm just get paid, don't you remember the days
When your dreams were the thing that kept you sane
And too often they think that could stop me
Now every show we half a Maserati
And the only blocking me is paparazzi
Now it's gold Rolex's if try to clock me
Everything stays in the box fighters in hockey
Miss me if you're we slack, work hard
I got the world saying every Friday is black
Took your b*tch, you ain't getting her back, she know
Where we at n*gga? We on top of the

[Interlude:
we at, n*ggas?
Where the f*ck we at, man? You n*ggas don't me, huh
we at?

[Verse 5:
Down to Earth, huh, down to f*cking Earth, huh
F*ck everybody, goes some extra girth Sir
You f*cking critics are my nerves hurt
Since I'm saying f*ck I guess that I'm a f*cking pervert
My window is a book and I'm a f*cking
Stealing phones to home but the line is off the hook
My mom paid the bill, guess I can't pay it either
I ain't signed a f*cking yet but when I do
and Dave are to take a percentages that
Could pay the whole city's f*cking
Hopefully I make a lot porn from touring in Oregon
From playing organs and hopefully I can pay the bill
Shit is getting real, begin to feel
Like I'm changing, but complaining making big f*cking deals
About some shit, b*tch and pout (Can we get backstage man?)
No, faggot, sold out (Come on why you holding out
I we was boys, without me, you wouldn't be Tyler the Creator
You're from the Derby, I can tell you perform
A leopard change it's spots) But I'm a f*cking unicorn
(Whatever man) Look, you can't stop me, I'm going full
that, I'm Hitler, everyone's a f*cking Nazi
Wolf you be roaming where the fox be
And I be where, cares
I try to preach "F*ck age, live dreams, and fun"
(Here's some give a f*ck, cake) Oh, maybe I should have
(Asshole, have none) How can I wake up on the side
Of the bed, when I don't even have one?
I'm on that stage I feel important
A whole f*cking of children that's taking Ritalin
Because the said that the therapist wasn't feeling him
You gotta be kidding me
At school I was a zero, now I'm every hero
And they fear it when hear it when that little f*cker's reciting my lyrics
Yeah n*gga cheer it, dead parents everywhere
smelling like teen spirit.. okay, f*ck it, Elvis has left the building