Yo, fuck and fuck Naw Right And any other fuck-nigga-ass blog that put an 18 year old nigga his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit Fuck you post-Drake-ass cliche-jerking, rapping Fuck-nigga-ass Hypebeast niggas, now to the album
[Dr. TC] Well, Tyler, hi, I'm Dr. TC, and um, I'm your teacher sent you here to talk cause you were misbehaving Um, it's gonna be sessions, today, tomorrow, Wednesday So, just 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 food for thought some food for death, go ahead and eat My father's dead, well I know, we'll never fucking meet I cut my wrist and play cause I'm so depressed Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so This just begun, nigga I'm Satan's son
2] My mother raised me a single so it's apparent That I got love for my mother, of you other fuckers Are much important I'm getting angrier recording I'm like the Bulls, I've got a Gang of Wolves Odd is children that's fucked up on they mental Simple but not, fuck them
3] I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as Drunk white girls the way I'll get my dick sucked Suspended from coolest nigga without effort Easy to spot like black with 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 school with
4] I go from AP to JC inside a week up with random girls like "Yo, bitch, how the fuck we meet?" I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her Every I walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit No to drugs I never spark it, I used to be bullied for classes By those were slow as molasses, take this shit to school
5] Raquel treat me like my father like a fucking She still don't know I made Sarah to her Not put her in danger and chop her up in the back of a All she said no to homecoming, demons running Inside my head me evil thoughts I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares I caught, go to
6] I wear green because I'm fortunately lucky me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still With this of mind, big moves, Max Keeble I'm on my feeble, my music is evil My samples are too illegal, play this shit in church
7] I graduated without honors or father He (I'm so sorry) No bitch, don't even fucking bother I wanted a my mother I told her But instead I got a sister, like me with her mister nada So both of our are creations of the fucking 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 doing Big Style Willy couldn't 11 Seven, what's nigga? I am legend I roll with skaters and with an intuition I created O.F. cause I feel we're talented 40 year old rappers talking about Gucci When they have they haven't seen in years, impressing their peers With the same problem, the way to solve them Is to go to Day convention with a gold revolver Life's a salad, I'm a it, eat that shit up, Rick Ross it Shit it out, bag it up, it, I'm so damn rebellious Cause my let me do what I want She wasn't careless, protective she is the 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 never meet the When Danielle or Malonda to fucking share This confused boy, I wanna hug hoy, I'm bad for you kids to to Soy is not the choice, I'm bad milk, it
Dr. TC] Whoa, umm, it you had a lot to say Uh, who I might feel as I'm evaluating
9] My wrist is all red from the Dripping cold blood like the winter, the Is never equivalent to me and Sarah that's not her name, but I think this shit is clever My wanna know if I'm fucking, if I'm kissing But I'm sitting here downing beers simply just With a tear 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 talent I just like Jimmy Losers can never win me, you can never me My goal in life is a Grammy, hopefully will attend the Ceremony with all my homies, I'm my Zombie Circus, I hope the majors heard this Fuck a deal, I just my father's email So I can tell him how I fucking hate him in detail
Dr. TC] Wow, umm, so Tyler if you had the chance to tell him would you tell him?