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Tyler we ah, I know it's short notice but I brought all your here
For some I couldn't get a hold of Taco and Jasper
But, I brought all your friends to talk to you
Because, they're worried about you
I thought it would be better if, could talk to you

[Verse 1:
It was all a dream, I to read Complex magazines
When I rhyme I'm tryna get pictures in Times
trees and see my dreams hanging in the sky line
Swanton bomb off the bed into a dime
In my mind I'm just tryna smoke the
And get high sticking bad in vaginas
I'm the flyest when it come to this, fire when I come to
I am getting higher 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
flight, another beat, another city, wow
Thus another b*tches crying when I kick 'em out
we at? We on top of the world

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

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Swell motions get promotions, to my team
Hell yeah I smoke cause I like to go green
Professor educates n*ggas, let me proceed
Shine bright mike, if your nose bleeds
We at Randy's that 306
Milk and glaze is the greed mix me
b*tch is coming along, yeah she hum to my song
Singing they 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,
an imaginary 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 never have, I'm
Now, I bet see that we balling like All-Star Weekend
Always been the most cool, they our shade
They say life switches pace when you got shit
So I'm just tryna get paid, you remember the days
When your dreams were the only thing that kept you
And too often think that they could stop me
Now every we makin' half a Maserati
And the only thing me is paparazzi
Now gold Rolex's if they try to clock me
Everything stays in the box fighters in hockey
Miss me if thinking we slack, work hard
I got the world saying single Friday is black
Took your b*tch, you ain't getting her back, cause she
we at n*gga? We on top of the world

[Interlude:
we at, n*ggas?
Where the f*ck we at, man? You don't know 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 critics are making my nerves hurt
I'm saying f*ck everybody I guess that I'm a f*cking pervert
My is a book and I'm a f*cking crook
Stealing to call 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 take a that
Could pay the whole f*cking mortgage
Hopefully I make a lot porn from touring in Oregon
From playing organs and hopefully I can pay the bill
Shit is real, people begin to feel
Like I'm changing, but their complaining making big f*cking
About shit, they b*tch and pout (Can we get backstage man?)
No, faggot, sold out (Come on why you holding out
I though we was boys, without me, you wouldn't be Tyler the
You're from the Derby, I can whenever you perform
A can't change it's spots) But I'm a f*cking unicorn
(Whatever man) Look, you can't me, I'm going full monty
that, I'm Hitler, everyone's a f*cking Nazi
Wolf Gi-di-dang you be where the fox be
And I be where, cares
I try to preach "F*ck age, dreams, and have fun"
(Here's some a f*ck, cake) Oh, maybe I should have some
(Asshole, have none) How can I up on the wrong side
Of the bed, when I don't even f*cking have
When I'm on that stage I important
A whole f*cking assortment of children that's taking
Because the teacher that the therapist wasn't feeling him
You gotta be f*cking me
At school I was a zero, now I'm every hero
And they fear it when they hear it when that f*cker's reciting my lyrics
rebel n*gga cheer it, dead parents everywhere
It's smelling like spirit.. okay, f*ck it, Elvis has left the building