Artist: Odd Future (OFWGKTA) Album: Radical Song: Double Cheeseburger Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash [Tyler, the Creator] Uhhh, Wolf {*clearing throat*} Haley Domo, Genesis, yeah [Domo Genesis] Six fifty, three hundred my shirt free Shoot for the sky like a church league, y'all heard me Absurd G, chickens cluckin for bird seeds But I gotta apologize, no Greece like Xerxes Won't heat or burn me, I'm the coolest nigga here Usually defecation, now I'm pissin in your ear My tablet is the ratchet and the pistols in the rear I'll bang if it was bangless, now the track's no longer here Metaphor, chillin with better whores Smokin then later on, I bone 'em like Skeletor What would I sell this for? This is free distribution Style, they straight jack it like mental institutions Outfits is ruthless, now yo' bitch is choosin She floatin round winners, now your bitch you losin Yeah, cause I'm the super Sega Genesis Salute me, game: invented it And you can't get no membership - little bitch~! [Tyler, the Creator] Six hundred sixty-six, leave it for the tip of my dick head, melon off and let it rip Just like a cannon from the teen in Nick that's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette Tyler the Creator invented some new shit And it's probably from the Illuminati, Nazi descent, so If I give a fuck, it's probably from my +Dick+ when I'm +Cheney'n+ your daughter, she's tied up inside a tent, yeah Odd Future Wolf Gang, Wolf Gang presents We're back like a black bitch's hairline, indent the Shit I represent is killin niggaz and shit That's why I traded R. Kelly my sister for a new hit I - get it crackin like the lips of a nigger actor or a Dahmer when he invited me in for cheese and crackers Just to watch the Grammys - man she's so attractive Now he's mad and tryin to run me over out with Gacy's tractor Hop over, run backwards with a knap sack of green Supreme hats like I was sponsored up by the fuckin Packers Shittin on niggaz, my tongue considered a laxative Maxi pad, leave the beat +Brown+ like Rihanna lips Back washing to my gang, you don't wanna take a sip Fuck Wolf Gang, fuck what~?! Here let's take a trip Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped My only purpose in life to kill myself up on accident Fresh Jive, yeah I get it no charge Dick soft as fuck, but somehow I go hard Forearm with my gang name, that's an old carve Chima Ferguson's bangin, you Ace niggaz is low carb Wolf Gang [Jasper the Dolphin] Yo {*clears throat*} Niggaz rollin deep, burners pulled out Niggaz in the street scared, cause I got the burner in the hand [Tyler, the Creator] That shit was whack as fuck Don't ever rap again in your fuckin life