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Tyler we ah, I know it's short notice but I brought all friends here
For some I couldn't get a hold of Taco and Jasper
But, I just brought all your friends to 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 magazines
When I rhyme I'm get pictures in High Times
trees and see my dreams hanging in the sky line
Swanton bomb off the bed a fine dime
In my mind I'm just smoke the finest
And get high sticking bad heinas in
I'm the flyest when it come to this, fire when I to spit
I am getting higher the lighter comes in front of this
I'm a stoner yeah, yeah, you get the picture now
30 thousand gonna make it hard for me to simmer down
flight, another beat, another city, wow
Thus another couple b*tches crying I kick 'em out
we at? We on top of the world

[Verse 2:
And five minutes from suicide, I it to the park
I walked the block, met a guy, burgundy 'Preme snap-back
himself and cars, and flirting with blonde Cadillacs
All was great, all was great, Frankie had the in fact
Bunch of hipster girls, pretty, but they booty flat
males, couldn't tell, I was going through
And had a wallet full of cream, Green, Beamer almost black
Parked in the studio Bastard's 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
I'm at? Now where we at? Wolf Gang, where we at?

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

[Verse 4:
Everything they say I'd have, I'm seeing
Now, I bet they see that we balling like Weekend
Always been the cool, they chase our shade
They say life switches when you got shit made
So I'm tryna get paid, don't you remember the days
When your dreams were the only thing kept you sane
And too often they think that could stop me
Now every we makin' half a Maserati
And the only thing blocking me is
Now it's gold Rolex's if they try to me
Everything stays in the box like fighters in
Miss me if you're thinking we slack, work
I got the world saying every Friday is black
Took b*tch, you ain't getting her back, cause she know
we at n*gga? We on top of the world

[Interlude:
Where we at,
Where the f*ck we at, man? You n*ggas know me, huh
we at?

[Verse 5:
Down to f*cking Earth, huh, to f*cking Earth, huh
F*ck everybody, here goes extra girth Sir
You f*cking critics are making my 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 ain't paid the bill, guess I pay it either
I ain't signed a deal yet but when I do
Clancy and Dave are to a percentages that
pay the whole city's f*cking mortgage
Hopefully I make a lot porn from touring in f*cking
From playing piano organs and hopefully I can pay the
Shit is real, people begin to feel
Like I'm changing, but their making big f*cking deals
About some shit, they b*tch and pout (Can we get man?)
No, faggot, sold out (Come on why you holding 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 change it's spots) But I'm a unicorn
(Whatever man) Look, you stop me, I'm going full monty
F*ck that, I'm Hitler, everyone's a f*cking
Wolf 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 give a f*ck, cake) Oh, maybe I should have some
(Asshole, have none) How can I up on the wrong side
Of the bed, I don't even f*cking have one?
When I'm on stage I feel important
A whole f*cking assortment of children taking Ritalin
Because the teacher said that the therapist wasn't him
You gotta be f*cking me
At school I was a zero, now I'm every hero
And they fear it they hear it when that little f*cker's reciting my lyrics
Yeah rebel n*gga cheer it, parents everywhere
It's like teen spirit.. okay, f*ck it, Elvis has left the building