Tyler, The Creator
Lumberjack
[Intro]
Yeah!
I like this one
Hahaha
Capital I
I told you I was taking over
And if you don’t want to give me my props now
Then fine
You don't have to
But someday you'll look back
And be like damn
I should've listened to him back then
Cause right now
He's at the top
And he's been the killing the game for years

[Verse]
I been patiently waiting for a track to explode on
You been basically hating while I'm racking up protons
Meaning I send positive charges, but you respond negative
You faker than cosmetic artists is, I'm longevitive
Is than even a word? Well if not thеn I just made it one
Ain't it fun, it ain't enough, I need a pair of morе
I'm saying I need two extra
You don't get the wordplay, you should do better
Fuck the media, including your newsletter
Don't pay attention to the way they portray me
They mock on me, you would think I'm praying for Haiti
I deserve respect for the verses I been delivering
I record my best, it's so cold, I sent you shivering
I could sell my soul to make it big with some mainstream shit
But I'd rather kill it underground, with an A Team, bitch
You haven't tried these angles, you doing scalene tricks
Can't perform, you a clown, go juggle flaming bricks
And burn yourself
You concerned for wealth
Get out my way or end up like a furnace, melt
This is not yo beef, get involved I'll Taco Bell ya
I'm rocking it acapella
Hop in I'll drop ya fella
Hide in the basement and don't stop till you lock ya cellar
I'm the letter before J, that is I, not talking Roc-a-Fella
Murder you no hands, mic got to walk a flock of killers
My son will be on fire, the hot topic's la familia
I'm just trying to get an audience attention
Diss me, the next track you'll be calling an avengeance
Industry full of fakes, I'm not falling for your friendship
Say you're better than moi, but you're stalling like an engine
Everybody want it, but not all can have it
This is really how I act, I just toss in magic
Technically speaking, I'm above your level
Recklessly eating, my stomach is never, full
This inevitable, I explained it in my last mix
Come around here, watch out or getcha ass kicked
She got mad tits, flashed it, that's a hat trick
I suggest you backspace 'fore you get X'd out like an ad click
I never hesitate to speak what's on my mind
You heavy featherweights can't keep up with my grind
Contradict yourself, all you critics hypocritic
Paint a picture with my words, what I spit is schizophrenic
Get it?