Artist: Odd Future (OFWGKTA) Album: Radical Song: Orange Juice Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash [Tyler, the Creator] Alright, umm Wolf Haley, Odd Future, Wolf Gang nigga You know what, you know fuck it I don't even know I'm gonna let my little brother Earl Sweatshirt get on you niggaz Hey Earl, hit 'em [Earl Sweatshirt] So I'm guessin there's questions that need addressin, huh? Like how we fresh in our adolescence and wreckin 'em Hand' em tracks, he destined to make a mess of 'em Snappin necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son Lost an erection and found it in an aggressive nun Fuckin chin-checkin punks 'til he's outta breath and done No EFX, in these doper than sess sessions son Chillin for a while on a pile of the rest of 'em Let the crowd choose who can fuckin last longer It's the rap monger, rap monster, Earl Sweat, attack conquer Lose least, niggaz lost like the last blanca chica that we picked up at the last concert - please~! Get out ya seat, get out ya seat, verses written with scalpels he's the junior king standin out shouting on the balcony How come he's not in counseling? Fucka's loud while he's sound asleep Heard he was dope as Sour D, nigga, was Courage cowardly? Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team Mr. Teen and Mr. T with a mouth full of powder And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin up all the doubters see Now watch him count the bodies like bitches be counting calories [Tyler, the Creator] Fuck with the Wolves, we startin to bark viciously Catch us in a pile of bodies where dead bitches be Box logo hoodies and goodies from buddies that understand that "Bastard" was buzzin like Woody so we get it for free Had to duct tape the mother goose; the mask was off I stumbled down a hill then I had Jill jack me off Harder than my dick when Taylor Swift is in my basement Cause I've been doin this since Pooh fucked Christopher Robinson +Wolf Gang+ knitted on my cotton like some smelly dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin Do not give a fuck I've got the swagger of a virgin's dick But if I did it would be bigger than Earl's upper lip Sip sizzurp, Su-preme on my shizzirt I munch a bunch of tacos with Waverly's favorite wizard The favorite nig-ger turned into Freddy Kruger And this that raw shit, dead bodies chopped up in the sewer From the palms of Jeffrey Dahmer, baby momma said the kicks beat like the +Brown+ lip balm that was made for Rihanna All you fucking bloggin faggots yappin up that extra shit I'll shove "Bastard" down your throat, regurgitate my excrement Them 2DopeBoyz is fairies, they're Peter like boysenberries Meka scary - turn his white ass to a Jim Carrey twin A fuckin sausage fest will them shaky niggaz get married then 2DopeBoyz don't want beef, they're just overweight vegetarians Fuckin faggots Wolf Gang... Kill 'Em All Don't give a fuck, litter life Earl Sweatshirt, Tyler the Creator I mean - Wolf Haley - fucking "Radical" [Jasper the Dolphin] Ha ha~! Niggaz murdered this shit knahmsayin Odd Future Wolf Gang knahmsayin? Fuck them +Dope+ faggots my niggaz We don't give a FUCK nigga We a wolf pack my nigga, keep you up barking and shit nigga Niggaz, little niggaz doin it big knahmsayin Y'all niggaz 40 and shit still in the game These young niggaz come outta nowhere taking out the heart of that shit, knahmsayin Give me a iced out motherfucking Odd Future donut chain like FUCK everybody else nigga WOLF GANG!