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

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

[Verse 2:
And five minutes from suicide, I biked it to the
I walked onto the block, met a guy, 'Preme snap-back
Hurling himself and cars, and with blonde Cadillacs
All was great, all was great, Frankie had the in fact
Bunch of pale hipster girls, pretty, but they booty
males, couldn't tell, I was going through
And had a wallet full of cream, Amex Green, Beamer almost
Parked in front the 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 that pattern back
We live inside a house says f*ck 'em on the welcome mat
Deep inside the ear of Bill O'Reilly's daughter that's
I'm at? Now where we at? Wolf Gang, where we at?

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

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

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

[Verse 5:
Down to f*cking Earth, huh, to f*cking Earth, huh
everybody, here goes some extra girth Sir
You f*cking critics are making my nerves
Since I'm saying f*ck everybody I guess that I'm a pervert
My window is a and I'm a f*cking crook
Stealing phones to home but the line is off the hook
My mom paid the bill, guess I can't pay it either
I signed a f*cking 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 touring in f*cking Oregon
playing piano organs and hopefully I can pay the bill
Shit is real, people begin to feel
I'm changing, but their complaining making big f*cking deals
About some shit, they b*tch and (Can we get backstage man?)
No, faggot, it's 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 can't change spots) But I'm a f*cking unicorn
(Whatever man) Look, you can't stop me, I'm going full
F*ck that, I'm Hitler, everyone's a 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 give a f*ck, cake) Oh, maybe I should have some
(Asshole, have none) How can I wake up on the wrong
Of the bed, when I don't even have one?
When I'm on stage I feel important
A whole f*cking of children that's taking Ritalin
Because the teacher said the therapist wasn't feeling him
You be f*cking kidding me
At I was a zero, now I'm every boy's hero
And they it when they hear it when that little f*cker's reciting my lyrics
Yeah rebel n*gga cheer it, dead everywhere
smelling like teen spirit.. okay, f*ck it, Elvis has left the building