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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tyler, The Creator
Tyler, The Creator
Vocals
Syd
Syd
Background Vocals
Taco
Taco
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tyler Okonma
Tyler Okonma
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer
Syd
Syd
Recording Engineer
Tyler, The Creator
Tyler, The Creator
Producer

Lyrics

Random disclaimer Hey, don't do anything that I say in this song, okay? It's fuckin' fiction If anything happens, don't fuckin' blame me White America, fuck Bill O'Reilly Four, three, two, one What the fuck I look like saying I'm sorry To a bunch of fucking fags who can't potentially harm me? I ain't never gonna bow down to your expectations By the way, I got sixty fucking wolves that'll guard me That skate hard, Thrash black hoodies, try something Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a Glad bag Fuck all your opinions, I'm tyin' 'em with a shoestring And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing Kill people, burn shit, fuck school Kill people, burn shit, fuck school Kill people, burn shit, fuck school Kill people, burn shit, fuck school I'm fucking radical, nigga, I'm fucking radical I'm fucking radical, I'm motherfucking radical I'm fucking radical, nigga, I'm fucking radical I'm fucking radical, I'm motherfucking radical Left, right, left, right, left, right Odd Future, Wolf Gang We came together cause we ain't had nobody else And you? You just might be one of us Are you? Fuck cops, I'm a fucking rockstar Rebel and defiance makes my motherfucking cock hard Fuck pigs, fuck guards, all some fucking retards Fuck school, I'm a fuck up, fuck Harvard I ain't got no fucking money, (hey mom) I ain't got no motherfucking daddy, he ain't teach me shit Child support ain't come That faggot still ain't bought me anything Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing Kill people, burn shit, fuck school Kill people, burn shit, fuck school Kill people, burn shit, fuck school Kill people, burn shit, fuck school I'm fucking radical, nigga, I'm fucking radical I'm fucking radical, I'm motherfucking radical I'm fucking radical, nigga, I'm fucking radical I'm fucking radical, I'm motherfucking radical Left, right, left, right They want us to go to they schools And be fucking miserable at they fucking college studying that bullshit Fuck that, do what the fuck that makes you happy 'Cause at the end, who's there? You Fuck school Kill people, burn shit, fuck school Kill people, burn shit, fuck school Kill people, burn shit, fuck school I'm fucking radical, nigga, I'm fucking radical I'm fucking radical, I'm motherfucking radical I'm fucking radical, nigga, I'm fucking radical I'm fucking radical, I'm motherfucking radical Kill people, burn shit, fuck school Kill people, burn shit, fuck school Kill people, burn shit, fuck school Kill people, burn shit, fuck school I'm fucking radical, nigga, I'm fucking radical I'm fucking radical, I'm motherfucking radical I'm fucking radical, nigga, I'm fucking radical I'm fucking radical, I'm motherfucking radical You hear that nigga? That's cult shit right there nigga Wolf Gang Fuck everybody else, nigga Stand for something Get money, nigga Wolf Gang in this bitch, nigga, we six feet deep Fuck with me, nigga Odd Future, nigga Stand the fuck up Left, right, left, right, left, right I'm not sayin' just to go out and do some stupid shit, commit crimes What I'm tryna tell you is, do what the fuck you want Stand for what the fuck you believe in And don't let nobody tell you you can't do what the fuck you want I'm a fucking unicorn and fuck anybody who say I'm not Wolf Gang Fuck your traditions, (and) fuck your positions (and) Fuck your religion, (and) fuck your decisions (See), they're not mine, (so) you gotta let 'em go (See), we can be ourselves, but you gotta let us know Fuck your traditions, (and) fuck your positions (and) Fuck your religion, (and) fuck your decisions (See), they're not mine, (so) you gotta let 'em go (See), we can be ourselves, but you gotta let us know Fuck your traditions, (and) fuck your positions (and) Fuck your religion, (and) fuck your decisions (See), they're not mine, (so) you gotta let 'em go (See), we can be ourselves, but you gotta let us know Go, you gotta let 'em go, let 'em go You gotta let 'em go, you gotta let 'em go, let 'em go You gotta, you gotta let these shits go man It's not making sense to you right now but, all these little dreams you got, they ain't shit All this rebellion, all this crazy shit you got, sayin' this shit Getting too old for this shit man, you gotta grow out of it Growing up, you're dreams are getting 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 tryna help you man Trust me Look, I mature day after day, nigga You don't know shit, you're a fucking therapist Whatever
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