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Tyler we ah, I it's short notice but I brought all your friends here
For some I couldn't get a hold of Taco and Jasper
But, I just brought all your to talk to you
Because, really worried about you
I thought it would be better if, they could to you

1: Domo]
It was all a dream, I to read Complex magazines
When I rhyme I'm tryna get pictures in Times
Smoke trees and see my dreams in the sky line
Swanton bomb off the bed into a dime
In my mind I'm just smoke the finest
And get high sticking bad heinas in
I'm the when it come to this, fire when I come to spit
I am getting higher the lighter comes in front of this
I'm a yeah, yeah, yeah you get the picture now
30 thousand feet gonna make it hard for me to simmer
Another flight, beat, another city, wow
Thus couple b*tches crying when I kick 'em out
we at? We on top of the world

[Verse 2:
And minutes from suicide, I biked it to the park
I walked the block, met a guy, burgundy 'Preme snap-back
Hurling himself and cars, and flirting blonde Cadillacs
All was great, all was great, had the blues in fact
Bunch of pale hipster girls, pretty, but they booty
Teenage males, couldn't tell, I was going
And had a wallet of cream, Amex Green, Beamer almost black
Parked in the studio Bastard's recorded at
Earl, Gilbert, Tyler, Hodgy, Domo, Left, Taco,
Sydney, Lionel, Juan, Michael, Jasper, Hal and
Bet I'm several but I had to bring that pattern back
We live inside a house says f*ck 'em on the welcome mat
Deep inside the ear canals of Bill daughter that's
Where I'm at? Now where we at? Gang, where we at?

3: Hodgy]
Swell motions get promotions, to my team
Hell yeah I smoke weed I like to go green
Professor Beats n*ggas, let me proceed
Shine bright mike, if your nose bleeds
We at Randy's ordering 306
Milk and glaze is the greed mix me
Your b*tch is coming along, yeah she hum to my
Singing like they were for her, but they were for the
No longer, but we working, premature,
unsure, I'm for sure, blouse and dress and my shirt
On the floor pick it up, out the door, door
an imaginary friend, a reverie absorption
Impregnate the dream it has an abortion
we at? We on top of the world

[Verse 4:
Everything they say I'd have, I'm seeing
Now, I bet they see that we like All-Star Weekend
Always been the most cool, they our shade
They say life switches pace when you got made
So I'm just tryna get paid, you remember the days
When your dreams were the only thing kept you sane
And too often think that they could stop me
Now every show we half a Maserati
And the only thing blocking me is
Now it's gold if they try to clock me
Everything stays in the box like fighters in
Miss me if thinking we slack, work hard
I got the world saying every single Friday is
your b*tch, you ain't getting her back, cause she know
Where we at n*gga? We on top of the

Tyler]
Where we at,
Where the f*ck we at, You n*ggas don't know me, huh
we at?

[Verse 5:
to f*cking Earth, huh, down to f*cking Earth, huh
F*ck everybody, goes some extra girth Sir
You critics are making my nerves hurt
Since I'm saying f*ck I guess that I'm a f*cking pervert
My window is a and I'm a f*cking crook
Stealing phones to home but the line is off the hook
My mom ain't paid the bill, I can't pay it either
I ain't signed a deal yet but when I do
Clancy and Dave are to take a that
Could pay the whole f*cking mortgage
Hopefully I make a lot porn from touring in f*cking
From piano organs and hopefully I can pay the bill
Shit is getting real, begin to feel
I'm changing, but their complaining making big f*cking deals
About some shit, they b*tch and (Can we get backstage man?)
No, faggot, it's out (Come on why you holding out
I though we was boys, without me, you wouldn't be Tyler the
You're from the Derby, I can tell whenever you
A leopard change it's spots) But I'm a f*cking unicorn
(Whatever man) Look, you can't stop me, I'm going full
that, I'm Hitler, everyone's a f*cking Nazi
Wolf you be roaming where the fox be
And I be where, anybody
I try to preach "F*ck age, live dreams, and fun"
(Here's some give a f*ck, cake) Oh, I should have some
(Asshole, none) How can I wake up on the wrong side
Of the bed, when I don't even f*cking one?
When I'm on that stage I feel
A f*cking assortment of children that's taking Ritalin
Because the teacher said that the therapist feeling him
You gotta be kidding me
At I was a zero, now I'm every boy's hero
And they fear it when they hear it when that little f*cker's my lyrics
Yeah rebel n*gga it, dead parents everywhere
smelling like teen spirit.. okay, f*ck it, Elvis has left the building