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lirik lagu tyler, the consumer - biscuit

[intro: tyler, the creator]
yo, yo, f~ck 2dopeboyz and f~ck nah right
and any other f~ck~n~gga~ass blog that can’t put an eighteen year old n~gga
making his own f~cking beats, covers, videos and all that sh~t
f~ck you post~drake~ass, cliche~jerking, l.a.~slauson rapping
f~ck~n~gga~ass hypebeast n~ggas
now back to the album

[interlude: tyler, the creator (as dr. tc)]
well, tyler, hi, i’m dr. tc and, um, i’m guessing that
your teacher sent you here to talk ’cause you were misbehaving
um, it’s gonna be three sessions: today, tomorrow, and the next day
so, just tell me something about yourself…
well, look, if, if you don’t talk
i mean, these sessions are going to go slow, so—

[verse 1: tyler, the creator]
this is what the devil plays beforе he goes to sleep
some food for thought? this food for dеath, go ‘head and f~cking eat
my father’s dead, well, i don’t know, we’ll never f~cking meet
i cut my wrist and play piano ’cause i’m so depressed
somebody call the pastor, this b~st~rd is so possessed
this meeting just begun, n~gga, i’m satan’s son

[verse 2: tyler, the creator]
my mother raised me, a single parent, so it’s apparent
that i got love for my mother, none of you other f~ckers
are much important, i’m getting angrier while recording
i’m feeling like the bulls, i’ve got a gang of wolves
odd future is children that’s f~cked up in they mental
simple, but probably not, f~ck ’em
[verse 3: tyler, the creator]
i’m tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as f~ck
drunk white girls: the only way i’ll get my d~ck sucked
suspended from school, coolest n~gga without effort
easy to spot, like black b~tches with fake leopard
soak me up in a tampon, but keep the lamp on
’cause this album pack enough evil that you can’t fit inside a jansport
go to school with this

[verse 4: tyler, the creator]
i go from ap to jc inside a f~cking week
waking up with random girls like “yo, b~tch, how the f~ck we meet?”
i stay with grandma, she always b~tching about her carpet
every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start sh~t
no to drugs, i never spark it, i used to be bullied for honor classes
by those that were slow as molasses
take this sh~t to school

[verse 5: tyler, the creator]
raquel treat me like my father, like a f~cking stranger
she still don’t know i made “sarah” to strangle her
not put her in danger and chop her up in the back of a wrangler
all because she said no to homecoming, demons running
inside my head, it’s telling me evil thoughts
i’m the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares are caught
go to sleep
[verse 6: tyler, the creator]
i wear green hats because i’m fortunately lucky
“f~ck me,” the monster said, somehow the monster’s dead
inside of me, but the thoughts he tell me are still evil
with this state of mind, big moves, max keeble
i’m on my grind feeble, my music is either
a f~cking sin or too illegal
play this sh~t in church

[verse 7: tyler, the creator & tyler, the creator (as dr. tc)]
i graduated without honors or a f~cking father
he died (i’m so sorry) no, b~tch, don’t even f~cking bother
i wanted a brother, my mother, i told her, but instead
i got a sister, just like me, with her mister nada
so both of our imaginations are creations
of the f~cking situations that’s having our brains racing’s
like dayton
wearing some f~cking heelys

[verse 8: tyler, the creator]
i know you f~cking feel me, i want to f~cking k!ll me
but times i’m so serious, you think i’m silly
i’m doing big style w~lly couldn’t touch 11
seven, what’s religion, n~gga? i am legend
i roll with skaters and musicians with an intuition
i created o.f. ’cause i feel we’re more talented
than forty year old rappers talking ’bout gucci
when they have kids they haven’t seen in years, impressing their peers
with the same problem, the only way to solve ’em
is to go to father’s day convention with a gold revolver
life’s a salad, i’ma toss it, eat that sh~t up, rick ross it
sh~t it out, bag it up, sell it, i’m so d~mn rebellious
’cause my mothers let me do what i want, she wasn’t careless
protective, she is the bear, this sh~t is so bare
my diary isn’t hid, my father didn’t give a f~ck
so it’s something i inherit
my mom is all i have, so it’s never meet the parents
when danielle or milan decide to f~cking share
this confused boy, i wanna hug, oy
i’m bad for your kids to listen to, soy is not the choice
i’m bad milk, drink it
[interlude: tyler, the creator (as dr. tc)]
woah, um
it seems you had a lot to say
and, uh, who knows? i might feel
as i’m evaluating—

[verse 9: tyler, the creator]
my wrist is all red from the cutter
dripping cold blood like the winter, the summer
is never, that’s equivalent to me and sarah
well, that’s not her f~cking name, but i think this sh~t is clever
my n~ggas wanna know if i’m f~cking, if i’m kissing
but i’m sitting here, downing beers, simply just wishing
with a tear, they try to tell me, but i never listen
’cause i don’t give a sh~t, like sitting down p~ssing
eighteen, still talking to imaginaries
hopefully, they see the talent i carry just like jimmy
losers can never win me, you can never offend me
my goal in life is a grammy, hopefully mom’ll attend the
ceremony with all my homies, i’m suicidal
this my zombie circus, i hope the majors heard this
f~ck a deal, i just want my father’s email
so i can tell him how much i f~cking hate him in detail

[outro: tyler, the creator (as dr. tc)]
wow, um
so, tyler, if, uh
if you had the chance to tell him something
what would you tell him?

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