- Tyler, The Creator Burger 歌詞
- Tyler, The Creator
- Produced by: Tyler, The Creator
Uh, Jesus, heheh
************ this is my cup
Drink the cyanide up
********** as *******
So I would really shoot a group of guys up
Deep thought Im often lost in (** ***** it)
Put me next to awesome
Still cant tell the difference
Just like Asians with their eyes shut
Butt ******* a couple Rots
In the Wendys parking lot
Barking at the sight of light from my bright sparkling
************-a-doodle
Eatin toaster strudel
At a nude beach in Rome
In a black Bape spaghetti strap made of Ramen noodles
My ******* is bad
Mixed with a thicky ass
Get my *******y rocky
This will end up in a sticky blast
Chrissy Brown, mask on my face, now Im kicking ass
Lifes a *******, ******* college, mommy, I am ditching class
I rather be happy than *******ing forty
So ******* the teachers lecture Im having Sydney record me
For the 2**** ******– (They didnt like it)
Oh well
Lets get XXL to write us a *******ing story
Its sitting right in my lap, I see it
Scribbled across the lines, I read it
Im the *******ing poet who knows it
You know it, you bogus
Comprehend the language
You scared of war? Im all anxious
We got the Angus if you want beef
Now thats a burger for ya ass ************
(Slice the onions)
Now thats a burger for ya ass ************
(Put on the cheese)
Now thats a burger for ya ass ****** ******
(Wheres the barbeque sauce?)
Now have that burger, eat it fast ************
*******ing aw, get you some
Obviously intended pun
Same time it took Jason Dill to get the stitching done
Custom made, one of one
Sold out Roxy performance
Ski mask color of a pickle just to perform Sandwitches
Started back in *******ing London
Cracker children wanted something
They could bump and punch a bunch of *******ing faces
(Stomp em out)
Moshing pits to breaking arms
Zombie Circus not a carn–
Evil wolves is on the farm
And were all evil harmed
Any sheep creep
Quiet tendered sleep
Make a peep
*******ing body will go missing in a week
Roam around the city with her ************ like a ******* ing greek
God
Bastard was the ************, explains why it never leaked
I am coming of my age with my Memphis Bleek
Shooting from the sky , the only problem is the missing beak
(Once I have my wings and my mother*******ing chain)
Oh, thats the black talking in me
Let me down a couple cups of bleach
Its sitting right in my lap, I see it
Scribbled across the lines, I read it
Im the *******ing poet who knows it
You know it, you bogus
Comprehend the language
You scared of war? Im all anxious
We got the Angus if you want beef
Now thats a burger for ya ass ** **********
(Slice the onions)
Now thats a burger for ya ass ************
(Put on the cheese)
Now thats a burger for ya ass ************
(Wheres the barbeque sauce?)
Now have that burger, eat it fast ************
Free Earl, thats the *******ing ****** ******
And if you disagree lick a couple pimple covered ************
From some stripping lesbian dykes that fight ********** **s
That like to rap about those dykes that fight ************s
Alright
Enough with this ************ , lets talk business
Acquire more currency, disregard *******
Go to Shakes house and play Goblin in his kitchen
Then force him and his mom to listen to track six, then
If he doesnt like it Ill just slice his *******ing ******* and
Put it in the cabinet where the *******ing cookies and chips is
Take a bunch of pictures, and
Post em on my Twitter, then
Go to Jimmy Fallon, like '************, when we perfomin?'
Then a bunch of Golf Wang ************s start stormin
On the stage
In a rage that will scare Zack Rocha
Better get ya tanks before this wolf wars over
History repeats itself, Im a O.F. soldier
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