Tyler, The Creator
Tyler, The Creator - Pigs lyrics
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[Tyler the Creator:] I was taught to act my shoe-size, never my age I always judge a book by the cover, never the page I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage That he felt when he dealt with physological phase They say that I never cease to amaze While half my mental belongs in a cage The ape is a beast, tranquilize that bitch If you niggas selling dope then you selling my shit Selling my assets, I'm so damn illegal that I need to be arrest But then they'll get my mom for 18 years of posession She showed me affection like a drug dealer using her pocket for my Protection [Hook:] The pigs fly away in the morning But I ain't get to see you today And if I wanna go outside I gotta make sure that I can play here I bet you've never seen a pig fly I bet you've never seen a pig fly I bet you've never seen a pig fly Well you ain't been looking through my eyes [Domo Genesis:] I bet you've never seen a pig fly, no Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes Went to sleep at seven then we woke up from the dream Wore my wings and my jeans but my hat is from Supreme So I guess that's where I hide my things Caged, and the wonder is seen Middle finger missing so I can not give a fuck I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck So I'm chasing the dreams, no realities Hoping that once you're ready you won't be too mad at me But If so, I'll take the scorn and indeed happily Long as I can feel my heart tap like happy feet [Tyler the Creator:] Fatherless kids or friends like me and Domo is A fuck that we will never give is like our pops But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch Just like a shirt, that's why our stains smell like the shit [Hook] [Bridge:] (And my circus is all night) Don't go home tonight (It's all night) Don't go home tonight, chill Don't go home tonight Don't go home tonight, chill Please stay, don't go home tonight Don't go home tonight [Tyler the Creator:] I'm an odd fellow, the opposite of mellow The therapist said hell, oh would my mama wonder I was dealing with iller shit like professional plumbers Like Food For Thought was my father but I ain't had the hunger My self esteem is like me, tall and full of flaws My pride is gone, I'm that guy like Aaron Hall I know some niggas wear their hearts on they sleeves But I wear mine on my head, Supreme