Tyler, The Creator
Sofa
[Verse]
(yo) a lot of yo respect seem disrespectful
BLAKK in yo area, we scarier than you
You do not run shit boy you acting like a fool
Slit my wrist so much bitch i could fill a pool
Poolside, southside, fucked family, bullshit
Wrist flick, Krist bitch, born in the wrong clique shit
Misfit, Manson not talking bout Marilyn
Kill my whole family and the case ill still win the shit
Off the window ill slip
Fall, neck broke it and im rushed to the hospital
Sike, nobody gives a fuck, they move on
Let my body lay there or they’ll mow the lawn
Everybody hates me im tired of acting like they dont
Smoking all the damn tree so god will never save me
Nеssy loch monster never found just likе my dead brother
Make a gun with Monsters and foster the farthest wrist launcher
Dick softer than a fist knocker, fist rocker non copter
‘nade lobber, dog slobber, for the robbery i copped a spotter
And i fucked yo daughter
Late nights with crack pipes banana ripe and COD snipe
Left to die for nine to fives and getting high off own supply
Left my knife ill cut the dice and gamble my fucking doom away
Dumile filet the face your favorite rapper fucking made
And let the day grow long as this fucking song plays in his lawn
R.I.P. the villain im feeling like fucking causing trouble
Auctioned off your favorite knock and made the fucking dealer sob
Fuck
Slept with a bitch who always missed and nutted in her clit
Run the fuck away like Tyler’s dad and leave the mom dismayed
Fucking morons takin oxycodone wearing cotton
Master fawking shit i leave my whip parked in the maids garden
Yeah mom, theres shit going on but if i told you
Youd think there was something wrong with me
Throw me in a mental hospi- kill the whole class who’ll stop me?
This shit comes naturally
From faggots screaming at faculty to products of the villainy
You feeling me? killing me? maybe
Lyrical habitual mystical riddle fiddle with skittles and mr pickle
With the consensual centripetal force
Remorse it’s not in my heart got no regard for human life
And the false inciting incident in ill irresistible
People are fucking crazy, working inside cubicles
But get trigged and scared when i rap bout fisting girls
Fucking run away, i love it when they run
They see me think im good but in my head they all gone
Everyone treats me like a wild animal cause its fun
Its fucking ignorant the shit you pullin stop the shit
Let it come back, snap back, “snapchat?” fuck that
Slap bad bitches hook fishes and missus wanna kiss us
Listen to fisting investing wrist into simple shit
Simpleton leave your fucking airways thin and clicking men
When a website asks what your taste is, face it
Bring you to my dungeon yo stomach is what i fucking rip
Leave yo fucking body bloody lick my lips and callin dibs on your ribs
And your spleen look pretty appetizing, bitch