Yo, fuck 2DopeBoyz and fuck Naw And any other fuck-nigga-ass blog that can't put an 18 old nigga Making his own beats, covers, videos and all that shit Fuck you post-Drake-ass cliche-jerking, LA-slauson Fuck-nigga-ass niggas, now back to the album
[Dr. TC] Well, Tyler, hi, I'm Dr. TC, and um, I'm That your teacher sent you here to talk cause you misbehaving Um, it's gonna be three sessions, today, tomorrow, So, tell me something about yourself Well look, if you don't talk, I mean these sessions are going to go
1] This is what the devil plays before he to sleep Some for thought some food for death, go ahead and fucking eat My father's dead, well I don't know, we'll never meet I cut my wrist and piano cause I'm so depressed call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed This meeting just begun, I'm Satan's son
2] My mother me a single parent so it's apparent That I got for my mother, none of you other fuckers Are much important I'm getting angrier while I'm feeling like the Bulls, got a Gang of Wolves Odd Future is children that's up on they mental but probably not, fuck them
3] I'm tall, dark, skinny, my are big as fuck Drunk white girls the only way I'll get my sucked Suspended from school coolest without effort Easy to spot like black bitches fake leopard Soak me up in a tampon, but the lamp on this album pack enough evil That you can't fit inside a Jansport, go to with this
4] I go AP to JC inside a fucking week up with random girls like "Yo, bitch, how the fuck we meet?" I stay with grandma, she bitching about her carpet Every time I walk the house, she always tend to start shit No to drugs I never spark it, I used to be for honor classes By those that slow as molasses, take this shit to school
5] Raquel treat me my father like a fucking stranger She still know I made Sarah to strangle her Not put her in danger and her up in the back of a Wrangler All she said no to homecoming, demons running Inside my telling me evil thoughts I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares I caught, go to
6] I wear hats because I'm fortunately lucky Fuck me the said, somehow the monster's dead of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil With this state of mind, big moves, Max I'm on my feeble, my music is evil My fucking samples are too illegal, play this in church
7] I without honors or fucking father He died (I'm so sorry) No bitch, don't fucking bother I a brother my mother I told her But instead I got a sister, just like me with her mister So both of our imaginations are creations of the situation That's our brains racing like dating, wearing some fucking Heelies
8] I know you fucking feel me, I to fucking kill me But times I'm so serious you think I'm I'm Big Style Willy couldn't touch 11 Seven, what's nigga? I am legend I with skaters and musicians with an intuition I created O.F. cause I feel more talented Than 40 year old rappers talking about When they have kids they haven't seen in years, impressing peers the same problem, the only way to solve them Is to go to Father's Day with a gold revolver Life's a salad, I'm a toss it, eat that up, Rick Ross it it out, bag it up, sell it, I'm so damn rebellious Cause my mother let me do I want She careless, protective she is the bear The shit is so bare, my diary hid My father didn't give a fuck, so something I inherit My mom is all I have so it's meet the parents When or Malonda decide to fucking share This boy, I wanna hug hoy, I'm bad for you kids to listen to Soy is not the choice, I'm bad milk, it
Dr. TC] Whoa, umm, it you had a lot to say Uh, who knows I feel as I'm evaluating
9] My is all red from the cutter Dripping cold blood like the winter, the Is that's equivalent to me and Sarah Well that's not her name, but I think shit is clever My niggas wanna if I'm fucking, if I'm kissing But I'm sitting here downing beers simply wishing a tear they try to tell me but I never listen Cause I don't give a shit like down pissing Eighteen, still to imaginaries Hopefully they see the I carry just like Jimmy Losers can win me, you can never offend me My goal in life is a Grammy, hopefully momma will the Ceremony all my homies, I'm suicidal This my Zombie Circus, I hope the heard this Fuck a deal, I just my father's email So I can tell him how much I fucking hate him in
Dr. TC] Wow, umm, so if you had the chance to tell him something What would you him?