Tyler, The Creator
Yonkers (Remix)
[Intro]
Uh, J.A.G
Uh, H4L

[Verse]
Drop back, Lemme show you how it's done
Gettin' bigger, Yeah I'm just havin' fun
Higher than the stars that means I'm up to number one
Even farther away than our solar systems sun
Quick to hit every snare up on a beat
But that's me, Yeah these beats I eat
Funny, I should be, A comedian
Spittin' in the air that all you faggots breathin' in
Little hooligan heathens, Thinkin' bout circumcision and
Young Money, Tryna be bigger than this
Drizzy already hit it, But Weezy needs a new business
And Nicki I'm feelin' it, But I think you need some bigger tits
It's H4L, Too strong for these poopy dicks
Still gettin' high, Y'all lookin' like stupid shits
All you're tryna do is invision it, Invsion this
I already told you homie, I could steal yo' bitch
But fuck whoever hatin' comin' out September 6th
Just kiddin'
Get out of my conversation bitch
Leave you in devastation, But I ain't really embracin' it
But I'm facin' it, Changin' it, Makin' it, Look different
Then make it look like Davy Jones and shit
Aha