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[Tyler + Hodgy]RANDOM DISCLAIMEEER..[Tyler - Intro]Hey, don't do anything that I say in this song, okay? It's fuckin fictionIf anything happens, don't fuckin blame me, White AmericaFuck Bill O'Reilly! Four, three, two, one...[Tyler, the Creator]What THE FUCK I look like, sayin I'm sorryto a bunch of fuckin fags that can't potentially harm me?!I ain't NEVER gonna bow down to your expectationsBy the way, I got sixty fuckin WOLVES that'll guard meThat skate hard, Thrash black hoodies, try somethinMake sure your fuckin feelings end up up in a Glad bagFUCK all yo' opinions, I'm tyin 'em with a shoestringAnd FUCK the fat lady, it's OVER when all the kids sing[Chorus]KILL PEOPLE, BURN SHIT, FUCK SCHOOLKILL PEOPLE, BURN SHIT, FUCK SCHOOLKILL PEOPLE, BURN SHIT, FUCK SCHOOLKILL PEOPLE, BURN SHIT, FUCK SCHOOLI'M FUCKIN RADICAL, NIGGA! I'M FUCKIN RADICALI'M FUCKIN RADICAL, A MOTHERFUCKIN RADICAL!I'M FUCKIN RADICAL, NIGGA! I'M FUCKIN RADICALI'M FUCKIN RADICAL, A MOTHERFUCKIN RADICAL![Interlude with "Left, right, left, right" chanted in the background]Odd Future Wolf Gang...We came together 'cause...We ain't had nobody else...But you...You just might be one of us... Are you?[Tyler, the Creator]FUCK cops, I'm a fuckin rock starRebellion and defiance makes my muthafuckin COCK hard!FUCK pigs, FUCK guards, all some fuckin retardsFUCK school, I'm a FUCK-up! FUCK Harv-ardI ain't got no fuckin money (Hey mom!)I ain't got no motherfuckin daddy, he ain't teach me SHIT~!Child support ain't come, that faggot STILL ain't bought me anythingFUCK the fat lady, it's OVER when all the kids sing[Chorus][Interlude with "Left, right, left, right" chanted in the background]They want us to, go to they schools and...Be fuckin miserable at they fuckin college, studyin that bullshit...Fuck dat...Do what the FUCKIN makes you happy'Cause at the end...who's there?... You[Chorus 2X][Interlude]You hear that, nigga? That's CULT shit right there, niggaWolf Gang, FUCK everybody else, nigga!Stand for something, get money, nigga!Wolf Gang in this bitch, nigga, we six feet deep!FUCK wit me, nigga! Odd Future nigga!Stand the fuck up[Another interlude with "Left, right, left, right" chanted in the background]I'm not, sayin, just to go out and do some stupid shitCommit crimes, all I'm tryna tell you is, do what the fuck you wantStand for what the fuck you believe inand don't let NOBODY tell you you can't do what the fuck you wantI'm a fucking unicorn, the FUCK to anybody who say I'm notWolf, Gang[Bridge - Repeat 3X]FUCK your tradition, FUCK your positionsFUCK your religion, FUCK your decisionsThey're not mine, you gotta let 'em goWe can be ourselves, but you gotta let us know{*beat changes*}You gotta let 'em go, let 'em goYou gotta let 'em....goYou gotta let 'em go, let 'em goYou gotta let 'em....goYou gotta let 'em go, let 'em go {*continue chantings through the outro*}[Outro: Dr. TC] (Tyler, the Creator)You gotta let these shits go, manIt's not making sense to you right now but..All these little dreams you got, they're not shitAll this rebellion...All this crazy shit you got, sayin this shit...Gettin too old for this shit, man, you gotta grow out of it...Growin up, your dreams are gettin bigger...You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught...I'm just being real... (Nigga, FUCK you!)I'm just tryin to help you man... Trust me...(Look, I mature day after day nigga) F'real?(You don't know shit, you're a fucking therapist)Whatever, nigga...
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