Correction Paroles Sofa par Tyler, The Creator

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(yo) a lot of yo respect seem disrespectful
BLAKK in yo area, we scarier than you
You do not run sh*t boy you acting like a fool
Slit my wrist so much b*t*h i could fill a pool
Poolside, southside, f**ked family, bullsh*t
Wrist flick, Krist b*t*h, born in the wrong clique sh*t
Misfit, Manson not talking bout Marilyn
Kill my whole family and the case ill still win the sh*t
Off the window ill slip
Fall, neck broke it and im rushed to the hospital
Sike, nobody gives a f**k, they move on
Let my body lay there or they’ll mow the lawn
Everybody hates me im tired of acting like they dont
Smoking all the damn tree so god will never save me
Nеssy loch monster never found just likе my dead brother
Make a gun with Monsters and foster the farthest wrist launcher
D**k softer than a fist knocker, fist rocker non copter
‘nade lobber, dog slobber, for the robbery i copped a spotter
And i f**ked yo daughter
Late nights with crack pipes banana ripe and  COD snipe
Left to die for nine to fives and getting high off own supply
Left my knife ill cut the dice and gamble my f**king doom away
Dumile filet the face your favorite rapper f**king made
And let the day grow long as this f**king song plays in his lawn
R.I.P. the villain im feeling like f**king causing trouble
Auctioned off your favorite knock and made the f**king dealer sob
F**k
Slept with a b*t*h who always missed and nutted in her clit
Run the f**k away like Tyler’s dad and leave the mom dismayed
F**king morons takin oxycodone wearing cotton
Master fawking sh*t i leave my whip parked in the maids garden
Yeah mom, theres sh*t going on but if i told you
Youd think there was something wrong with me
Throw me in a mental hospi- kill the whole cla** who’ll stop me?
This sh*t comes naturally
From faggots screaming at faculty to products of the villainy
You feeling me? killing me? maybe
Lyrical habitual mystical riddle fiddle with skittles and mr pickle
With the consensual centripetal force
Remorse it’s not in my heart got no regard for human life
And the false inciting incident in ill irresistible
People are f**king crazy, working inside cubicles
But get trigged and scared when i rap bout fisting girls
F**king run away, i love it when they run
They see me think im good but in my head they all gone
Everyone treats me like a wild animal cause its fun
Its f**king ignorant the sh*t you pullin stop the sh*t
Let it come back, snap back, “snapchat?” f**k that
Slap bad b*t*hes hook fishes and missus wanna kiss us
Listen to fisting investing wrist into simple sh*t
Simpleton leave your f**king airways thin and clicking men
When a website asks what your taste is, face it
Bring you to my dungeon yo stomach is what i f**king rip
Leave yo f**king body bloody lick my lips and callin dibs on your ribs
And your spleen look pretty appetizing, b*t*h

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