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Tyler we ah, I know it's short notice but I brought all friends here
For some reason I couldn't get a hold of 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, they could to you

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

2: Frank]
And five minutes from suicide, I biked it to the
I walked onto the block, met a guy, burgundy 'Preme
Hurling himself and cars, and flirting with Cadillacs
All was great, all was great, had the blues in fact
of pale hipster girls, pretty, but they booty flat
Teenage males, tell, I was going through
And had a wallet full of cream, Green, Beamer almost black
Parked in front the studio recorded at
Earl, Gilbert, Tyler, Hodgy, Domo, Left, Taco,
Sydney, Lionel, Juan, Michael, Jasper, Hal and
Bet I'm several but I had to bring that pattern back
We live inside a house says f*ck 'em on the welcome mat
Deep inside the ear canals of Bill O'Reilly's that's
I'm at? Now where we at? Wolf Gang, where we at?

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

4: Mike]
Everything they say I'd never have, I'm
Now, I bet they see we balling like All-Star Weekend
been the most cool, they chase our shade
They say life switches pace when you got made
So I'm just get paid, don't you remember the days
When your dreams the only thing that kept you sane
And too they think that they could stop me
Now show we makin' half a Maserati
And the only thing me is paparazzi
Now it's gold if they try to clock me
Everything stays in the box fighters in hockey
Miss me if you're we slack, work hard
I got the world saying every single Friday is
Took your b*tch, you ain't her back, cause she know
we at n*gga? We on top of the world

[Interlude:
Where we at,
Where the we at, man? You n*ggas don't know me, huh
we at?

[Verse 5:
Down to f*cking Earth, huh, to f*cking Earth, huh
F*ck everybody, here some extra girth Sir
You f*cking are making my nerves hurt
Since I'm saying f*ck everybody I that I'm a f*cking pervert
My window is a book and I'm a crook
Stealing phones to call but the line is off the hook
My mom ain't paid the bill, guess I can't pay it
I ain't a f*cking deal yet but when I do
Clancy and Dave are to a percentages that
Could pay the whole f*cking mortgage
I make a lot porn from touring in f*cking Oregon
From piano organs and hopefully I can pay the bill
Shit is getting real, people begin to
Like I'm changing, but their complaining big f*cking deals
About some shit, they b*tch and (Can we get backstage man?)
No, faggot, it's sold out (Come on why you out
I though we was boys, me, you wouldn't be Tyler the Creator
You're from the Derby, I can whenever you perform
A leopard change it's spots) But I'm a f*cking unicorn
(Whatever man) Look, you can't stop me, I'm full monty
F*ck that, I'm Hitler, everyone's a f*cking
Gi-di-dang you be roaming 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 wake up on the side
Of the bed, when I don't even f*cking one?
When I'm on that stage I important
A f*cking assortment of children that's taking Ritalin
Because the teacher said the therapist wasn't feeling him
You gotta be kidding me
At school I was a zero, now I'm every hero
And they fear it when they hear it when that little f*cker's my lyrics
Yeah rebel n*gga cheer it, dead parents
It's smelling like teen spirit.. okay, f*ck it, has left the building