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Tyler we ah, I know it's short 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, really worried about you
I thought it would be better if, they talk to you

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

2: Frank]
And five from suicide, I biked it to the park
I walked the block, met a guy, burgundy 'Preme snap-back
Hurling himself and cars, and flirting with Cadillacs
All was great, all was great, Frankie had the blues in
Bunch of pale hipster girls, pretty, but they booty
Teenage males, tell, I was going through
And had a wallet of cream, Amex Green, Beamer almost black
Parked in front the studio recorded 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 pattern back
We live inside a house that says f*ck 'em on the mat
Deep the ear canals of Bill O'Reilly's daughter that's
Where I'm at? Now we at? Wolf Gang, where we at?

[Verse 3:
Swell get promotions, to my whole team
Hell yeah I weed cause I like to go green
Professor Beats n*ggas, let me proceed
Shine chandelier bright mike, if nose bleeds
We at Randy's that 306
Milk and glaze is the gold mix me
Your b*tch is coming along, yeah she hum to my
Singing like they were for her, but they for the blur
No longer, but we working, premature,
unsure, I'm for sure, blouse and dress and my shirt
On the floor then pick it up, out the door,
Chased an imaginary friend, a reverie
Impregnate the dream 'til it has an
Where we at? We on top of the

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

Tyler]
Where we at,
Where the f*ck we at, You n*ggas don't know me, huh
we at?

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