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[Dr. TC] Well, Tyler, hi, I'm Dr. TC, and um, I'm That your teacher sent you here to cause you were misbehaving Um, gonna be three sessions, today, tomorrow, Wednesday So, just me something about yourself look, if you don't talk, I mean these sessions are going to go slower
1] This is what the devil plays before he to sleep food for thought some food for death, go ahead and fucking eat My father's dead, well I don't know, never fucking meet I cut my wrist and play piano I'm so depressed Somebody the pastor, this bastard is so possessed meeting just begun, nigga I'm Satan's son
2] My raised me a single parent so it's apparent That I got love for my mother, none of you other Are much important I'm angrier while recording I'm feeling like the Bulls, got a Gang of Wolves Odd Future is that's fucked up on they mental Simple but not, fuck them
3] I'm tall, dark, skinny, my are big as fuck white girls the only way I'll get my dick sucked Suspended from school nigga without effort Easy to spot like black with fake leopard me up in a tampon, but keep the lamp on Cause this pack enough evil you can't fit inside a Jansport, go to school with this
4] I go from AP to JC a fucking week Waking up with random like "Yo, bitch, how the fuck we meet?" I stay with grandma, she always about her carpet 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 that were as molasses, take this shit to school
5] Raquel treat me my father like a fucking stranger She don't know I made Sarah to strangle her Not put her in and chop her up in the back of a Wrangler All because she no to homecoming, demons running Inside my head telling me evil I'm the dream catcher but but nightmares I caught, go to sleep
6] I green hats because I'm fortunately lucky Fuck me the monster said, somehow the dead Inside of me, but the it tells me are still evil With this state of mind, big moves, Max I'm on my grind feeble, my is evil My fucking samples are too illegal, this shit in church
7] I without honors or fucking father He died (I'm so sorry) No bitch, don't even bother I a brother my mother I told her But instead I got a sister, just like me with her nada So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking That's having our brains like dating, wearing some fucking Heelies
8] I know you feel me, I want to fucking kill me But I'm so serious you think I'm silly I'm doing Big Style Willy touch 11 Seven, what's nigga? I am legend I roll with skaters and musicians with an I created O.F. cause I we're more talented Than 40 year old rappers talking Gucci When they have kids they haven't in years, impressing their peers With the same problem, the only way to them Is to go to Father's Day convention with a gold Life's a salad, I'm a toss it, eat that shit up, Rick it Shit it out, bag it up, sell it, I'm so rebellious my mother let me do what I want She wasn't careless, she is the bear The is so bare, my diary isn't hid My father didn't a fuck, so it's something I inherit My mom is all I so it's never meet the parents Danielle or Malonda decide to fucking share This confused boy, I wanna hug hoy, I'm bad for you 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 wrist is all red the cutter Dripping cold like the winter, the summer Is never that's to me and Sarah Well that's not her name, but I this shit is clever My niggas know if I'm fucking, if I'm kissing But I'm sitting here downing simply just wishing With a tear they try to tell me but I never Cause I don't give a shit like sitting pissing Eighteen, talking to imaginaries they see the talent I carry just like Jimmy Losers can never win me, you can offend me My goal in life is a Grammy, hopefully momma attend the Ceremony all my homies, I'm suicidal This my Zombie Circus, I the majors heard this Fuck a deal, I want my father's email So I can him how much I fucking hate him in detail
Dr. TC] Wow, umm, so Tyler if you had the chance to tell him would you tell him?