Jack and The Beanstalk - Tyler, the Creator

They don't paint pictures, they just trace me

Odd Future, I'm your muthaf_ckin' sergeant
N_gga, I'm in charge, I f_ck with Freshjive
Cause I get it, no charge, and BBC for the low price
No bargin', n_gga that's a bargain
Cow print t-shirt like muthaf_ckin' dog
On the muthaf_ckin' farm with cockadoodle doodles
I'm making straight b_tches p_ssy wet just like a noodle
And my d_ck must be dog food to these b_tches' poodles
Felines on the freetime, I'm tossin' b_tches' salads
And I'm eating up they croutons, Erica to Milan
We was flyin' to Milan, was supposed to go to Bangkok
Until she figured out that she don't really like to bang cock
To Soho, baby, Milo so dope
The c_caine flow, n_ggas spit heat, propane
N_ggas get the picture, I see, why?
(They don't paint pictures, they just trace me)

My n_gga, no hook
No hook, f_ck a hook

Yo, beside me, nobody likes me
Mainly because I am not a f_ckin' HypeBeast
I think Supreme s_ck, we gnarly all our Nikes
I can wear some Wranglers, with a f_ckin' White T
Doo-rags to match, and I do sag
In fact, my hat is in tact with the Fubu poor over
N_gga, you pull over, f_ck a Rover Range
And I'm driving a unicorn, plus my b_tch is strange
And I'm the only f_ckin' rapper without a chain
With a four finger ring like I can't spell my f_ckin' name
And I go to Obama rallies screamin' out "McCain!"
Them ignorant thrashin' muthaf_ckers is my gang
And the dirty Ladera I can't forget where I came from
N_gga, you don't claim none, fan I am the teacher
White and black b_tch like she's a muthaf_ckin' zebra
Candies in my pocket, I see you n_ggas on Easter

My n_gga, no hook
No hook, f_ck a hook

(It's gold) The gold is in the back
(It's gold) The pixels in the front
(It's gold) The beat's a f_ckin' bully
(Go home) The lyric's just a punk, man
(Gold) The pink is in the sky
(That sh_t's gold) The gold is in my mind
(It's gold) The mind is in my gold
The beat is turnin' old, so go

Synthesizer, I'm the muthaf_ckin' master
N_gga, I'm a bastard, I f_ck with chord keys
Cause the sound lasts longer, bass drummer song
And a hi-hat made of plastic, n_gga's sound is elastic
N_gga, you can bite this, unless you wanna bite back
I didn't take my f_ckin' Ritalin, this is a hype track
HypeTrack that and send it, n_gga it's a sack sh_t
I had you motherf_ckers eatin' salad like a fat b_tch

Drop it, Ace the Creator, O.F.N, bangin' on your FM
Ace the Creator, drop the drums, n_gga, thank you to HypeBeast

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