Nightmare - Tyler, the Creator

So, you're telling me everything just isn't going well
Well, first off

[Verse 1]
My only problem is death
F_ck heaven, I ain't showing no religion respect
Brain damage, therapy's the only thing I regret
Talking to me is like a f_cking body missing her neck
But, I'm surprised I ain't pop off my top off
Life is a b_tch and my cock's off the Glock's cock
My hand's shriveled, my finger's slipped, the wall's red
Her life is f_cked, she sad now, her son is dead

I told her I'm her worst nightmare
This is hell, you don't ever gotta fight fear
My spirit floats around in the night air
Or in your day dreams, that's how death seems

[Verse 2]
When I was younger, I would smile a lot
I'm getting older, getting bolder but a wiser top
Now I'm drunk driving, lap's full of the Budweiser tops
Life is a movie and you're just a prop
They begged me to stop but I listen like death drones
Love? I don't get none, that's why I'm so hostile to the kids that get some
My father called me to tell me he loved me
I'd have a better chance of getting Taylor Swift to f_ck me
I know again I'm ugly, most n_ggas wanna punch me
I'm surprised the f_cking doctor even touched me
Feel like Humpty, you hoping that I'll fall? F_ck y'all
I'm Ace, I'm parentless, I'm kinda arrogant
Ignorant as f_ck, defend people for the hell of it
Because I am the devil, f_cker get on my level
Doughnuts and keys and kick-flips, Supremes and markers
My life is Ms. Mo Unique Parker, but a little darker, I'll see you in a couple


Tyler, here's some water man
You seem a little tense.. how is Thebe?

[Verse 3]
All because a n_gga just don't give a f_ck
Parents wanna blame me all because their kid is f_cking up
But f_ck that, you're sh_tty parents, face it, s_ck it up
That's what you shoulda did before that n_gga bust, huh
Feel like I missed my little brother growing up
Feel like my little brother missed his brother growing up
But this is Golf Wang, like we missed our family growing up
I got a little taller since the last time you seen me, bro
Now I'm emo, so f_ck it, I'm Poe-in' up
But I never had a drink, "Sydney, Tyler's throwing up!"
My n_gga Jasper said if I drink and get drunk enough
I won't feel the feeling I be feeling when I'm sobered up
But that's a f_cking lie, why would he say that I'm
As emotionally strained as Travis when he's.. (Tyler, calm down)
Don't look at me, I'm 6'5" about to f_cking cry
About another guy, but this is Golf Wang, do or die
I finally had a family
Domo's in another state, where the f_ck is Riley?
Now you n_ggas wanna be nice because the labels wanna sign me
But before the co-signing and you f_ckers couldn't find me?
F_ck that! I hope you die in a fiery death
One ear I got kids screaming "O.F. is the best"
The other ear I got Tron Cat asking where the bullets and the bombs at
So I can kill these levels of stress, sh_t
They say that I'm shock value
How about you hop off cock and turn volume down?
I haven't got around to telling my mom sh_t
Cause I don't know how to.. (Whoa)
All I want is her support, whenever the fight's at home
When mommy cusses out cousin, some knifes get shown
Now she's really f_ckin' pissed, so the knives get thrown
And hit her in her f_cking neck, now her throat's all gone
Looking like a f_cking monster from the Twilight Zone
Then they wonder why I stay at Travis pad with a backpack
For the whole week full of plastic-wrapped black tees
And deodorant like this house is my home
I could live with the same hat
And the same flat-screen TV watching Flapjack
And the same bacon and waffles on that night Saturday
Where I skate with the same f_cking friends at
Didn't give a f_ck about fame or a name, oh
"Message from GZA, oh, another one from Plain Pat"
Email full of emails, I never write back
Ain't kill myself yet, now I already want my life back


[Verse 4]
One shot, two shots, one gun, two cops
I'm blowin' them flu shots, couldn't kill me with two top rockers
You're on the side of faggots and cock blockers
I'm on the side of bad-ass kids and the top notches
I'm Barney, dinosaur Harley of a human
Cause I'm shrooming with the bangers and the carneys
You n_ggas can't harm me cause you all know that
We at the f_ckin' dirty lifer's laundry (Tyler, calm down) n_gga get off me

F_ck off me man, f_ck (What's got into you?)
I don't know, it's like I'm a different person at times
Sometimes I'm f_cking mad, sometimes I'm not (Yeah, you..)
As though I got a f_cking voice in my head
Telling me to do all this f_cked up sh_t, man (Yeah, what's this?)
I don't f_cking know, man (What's this person named then, Tyler, huh?)
He tells me to do this sh_t that I don't wanna f_cking do (What's his name?)
Tron Cat

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