Tyler, The Creator
Tyler, The Creator - Golden songtekst
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Dr. TC - "Tyler, you obviously have some fucking problems... and, this is, this the end of this session ah... lets... , is there anything else you gotta say?" Mom is getting jealous I see my manager more, Than I see her before I go on tour and it hurts(yeah) I miss the days where this was fun but now it turned into work It getting legal so I gotta watch the shit that I blurt, out (As you should this shits on radio) My friends have been turnin in the opposite Because my life is turning in to opposite of sloppy risk And all the bitches who forgot about me wanna ride my dick Harder than the white kids who copy, shit Ending it is all I fucking think about That's the shit I think about All alone balling till my mafucking eyes bleed See he's a leader in person and smiles Shit get disgersting when there's no person Around talking discussion shit I'm putting myself at a distance, for instance My bestfriend is now my fucking assistant Niggas saying free earl without even knowing him They're missing the new album, I'm missing my only friend When I say, "Odd" ya'll say "future" I, ahhh nah that shits corny as fuck To these white kids, Char broiled nigga on these dark beats Nauseous with the natzi but it's normal what the cops seem Awesome at his concert but he never had a pop, see Mommy was a living single queen with a lot-tie so when my wallets piling with some partly colored paper I, Lace her cause she gave me a lot at such a young age 20, why didn't she, get that abortion Probably cause that motherfucking embryo was morphing The 2 grammy winning schizophrenic fucking orphan Ooops I mean bastard, skinny ass disaster Mom works hard still working on her masters Son lies about taking classes at community colleges To record some bullshit he calls bastard Start a fucking coat clash his talents in a brash way Before he even had a moustache and cash And all I got was a fucking shitty article in thrasher That aint shit man Fuck that nigga Fuck that, fuck all this shit You're not You don't fucking help me with shit, fuck Fuckyou, fuck you Fucking fuck I killed my fucking friends, fuck I didn't fucking sign up for this shit I'm not fucking crazy No, fuck this shit Ima grab the nina and find a nice sabrina Cause I can't even chose between otaaga or serina And I'm not even human I'm a body shaped demon With some seamen in my sac and some problems in the back And a life that's filled with crap and a finger filled with hate And a gat that's filed with love, now that opposites attract I can finally be one, like a marriage and a church But this marriage has a hearse And the parents of the one that's getting married has a curse And it's made up inside of him, too late to reimburse But wait... it gets worse All the guests that's in the church all decided to disperse So there was no body who could stop the wedding with convers So they tied the knot, now it's too late to reverse this... Arrangement the nurse is amazed at the hurt That he was paining but it obvious in all the photos he was paining Now a bunch of whispering emirs ... and then the nurse blurts (what the fuck is his problem?) Why didn't anybody ask him first? Get the fuck away from me, get away from me ... cause nobody gave a fuck, get the fuck off me. Dr. TC- Someone gave a fuck Tyler, and the person that gave a fuck was me See your not going crazy. It's me, I'm your bestfriend, Tyler. I know everything, I know everything about you. You've been helping yourself this whole time. Your friends, they're just figments of your imagination. Dr. TC, you see Tyler, I'm your conscience. I'm Tron Cat, I'm Ace, I'm Wolf Haley, I'm me.