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Nigga had the fucking to call me immature
Fuck you I made Odd Future for?
To wear fucking and make good decisions?
Fuck nigga, Wolf Gang

Who the fuck Mr. I Don't Give a Fuck
Who cries about his daddy and a blog his music sucks? (I did!)
Well, you up, and truthfully I had enough
And fuck papers, I'm a rebel, bitch, I'm ashing blunts (Sorry)
Full of shit, like I ate that
Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that
Let's buy guns and kill those with dads and mom
nice homes, forty one K's, and nice ass lawns
Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't no shit
Like Degeneres clitoris is playing with dick
I'm jealous as shit, 'cause I ain't got no home to come to
So, if you do, I'm throwing fingers out "fuck you"
I got ten of Kennedy's
Not Dom, but if I was a Dahm, I would be
'preme hat the color of a with leprosy
I'm 'bout it, 'bout it, like I'm Master P in ninety six
fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks
Surprised she hasn't taked the dick inside her alley you
The Wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again
And you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again
I'm going harder than a midget over me
Chronic youth, I'm shoving blunt wraps in ovaries
Punches to the stomach where bastard kid supposed to be
Fuck a mask, I want ho to know it's me, ugh

Wolf Gang, Wolf
It's the Gang, Wolf Gang
the Wolf Gang, it's the Wolf Gang
It's the Gang, Golf Wang
the Wolf Gang, Wolf Gang
Wolf Gang, six crew
It's the Gang, Golf Wang
Gang kill them

My is gone for you mommy, you could ride in hearses
I'm sick in the dumb bitch, can you nurse this?
You me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect
you smoke a J of weed, and take his kids to the churches
Uh, fuck church, they singing and the ain't even worth it
In the choir, whores and liars, scumbags and the dirt,
You told me God was the
I ask him for shit, I get no answer, so God is the cancer
I'm stuck in triangles, for my angel
Kill me with a chainsaw, and let my balls
six is my number, you can get it off my Tumblr

It was hilarious, well it ain't fucking now
I'll push this fucking pregnant clown into a hydrant stuck in the
I through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds
"My baby daddy shoot bricks, the also shoot rounds"
if I shoot blanks, oops, thanks
I'm right back in it dead yummy and her mildew

Earl, that's the fucking shit
And if you disagree, suck a pimple-covered dicks
Um, Wolf Gang, the fucking clique
Golf Wang kill them all nigga, six
Fuck 2dopeboyz, all niggas bitches
We need y'all, The Fader's who we really fucking with, bitch

And we don't make horror-core, you fucking idiots
Listen deeper than the before you put it in a box