Cowboy - Tyler, the Creator

Knock knock motherf_cks it's me Mr. Clusterf_ck
What, when, where, how, like who gives a f_ck
Golf Wang M-O-B, mopping n_ggas ante up
Ain't been this f_cking sick since brain cancer ate my Granny up
Rest in peace allign it, life ain't got no light in it
Darker than that closet that n_gga Frankie was hiding in
Open it, dope in it, Bobby where's my f_cking pipe?
Trust my little d_ck is a'ight, twenty says I hit your wife
This is life, truthfully I just want to fly some kites
Grab Salem and Slater and go around, ride bikes
Get some ice cream, Golf Wang rascals for the night
Skate around and do annoying sh_t that older peeps despise
N_gga f_ck it though, going hard as riggalo
Got a n_gga dollars and a couple crackers hit the show
Cracked a couple kids in the head with this cast
Had a blast out Europe, had a Swedish b_tch n_gga hoes
That's how it goes; designing clothes, cats on everything, cats on everything
You think all this money will make a happy me?
But I'm about as lonely as crackers that supermodels eat
Everybody's sparking with me I keep coughing
Can't keep calm in this spot hot box and I'm getting nauseous
Hop in the car and write a song as I'm heading straight to the office
Pissed at Jasper because that's some faggot sh_t called "Pink Dolphin"

See,I roll here on a mean unicorn
Green hat,Vans, Golf top with the team uniform
Tighten the kupris so I'm tying my bandana up
Sunk them like the Reds I forget it like Dan Manners cause
I am the cowboy on my own trip
And I am the cowboy on my own trip
And I am the cowboy on my own trip
And I am the cowboy on my own trip

But when you're alone thoughts start coming in
Punching in that dark light box and they start rummaging
Sh_t you've got to battle with, wish that they could skedaddle
But it makes your shadow say none, f_ck it grab the gun again
I needed to get out of the house, so I hit the dead sams and we were biking it out
In a black hoodie,with a Arizona and a bag of skittles
Just to see what all to see what all that f_cking hype is about
Now everytime you see a roach you think of me eh?
Because everytime I see one I think what his parents would say
In court saying I ate him, I wasn't present that day
I was with Whitney smoking Sitting at the dock in the Bay

I am the cowboy on my own trip
And I am the cowboy on my own trip
And I am the cowboy on my own trip
And I am the cowboy on my own trip

Do you know how weird it is knowing I make a bunch of Cheese
While my friends can't afford little pizzas from little ceasers
And their whole goal is to roll up and smoke bowls
So I don't feel bad when they not eating
(But you still treating us you punk b_tch)
Wolf Haley got more methods than pink men
I'm never civil F_ck Lincoln
Preme out the bag it's no wrinkles
I'm okie dokie and loopy
And booboo nana and Caca
If you think I'm f_cking KUKU
Try talking to my shrink then

(hey)
B_tch
(I'm right here)
Yo who's that?
Thats Salem
That's my girlfriend
You stay the f_ck away from her alright?

I am the cowboy on my own trip
And I am the cowboy on my own trip
And I am the cowboy on my own trip
And I am the cowboy on my own trip

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