Odd Future - Oblivion Lyrics
[Verse 1]White *****es, white girls, white drugsBlack girls don't do it but my type does***** it in my white van, beat her with a nice white nightstandUntil I give her gashes where it's nothin' but the white meatE-T-I-H, W's, double D's on her kneesWhite gargle yellow *****in' bumblebeesUse whitey's as my dinner course for intercourseSo much *****in' white make Darth Vader have a dimmer forceBut of course, I'm the white boy that shows no remorsePull up on a stark with enough white to kill a horseBlacc Friday, ***** a Nigga Friday, ummWolf Gang make a white pregnant ***** wan' abortBring the remainin' red and white pieces to the fortOdd Future, there wolves bang where a couple bears hangWith a white box logo with a couple stainsFrom a black creampie in a whitey, make it light gray[Verse 2]Oh wow, Obilivion stumpI do not know how that dead body got inside of my trunkWhat the *****? Gee Willikers and no I'm not drunkI could have sworn that Budweiser can read fruit punchLet you sip casually when you tryna lose caloriesI'm not a murderer, this occurance that is happenin'Cause sporadically damagin' my reputationSee I'm a good guy but when I see dead casualtiesMy penis gets erected and my nipples are such arousedAnd the blouses of these *****es always end up in my houseAnd three hours in the showers with the corpseI've ejaculated enough semen to sink a boat what, ummRiley's body is entirely covered and tied upFrom my desire now look at the *****in' ironyI killed my manager with an ironAll because the ***** finally decided to fire meBack at Travvy's house even though that faggot admires meAll because I heard that he was talkin' to DanielleSo now that I finally made that fags head handheldHe can finally help me masturbate and read fan mailFirst letter says mother*****er you're deadThe king of comedy heard everythin' that you saidAnd Just in Time your head is mineYou crossed the *****in' line like a dirty MexicansSecond letter read hey son it's me***** you, I'm a subject without my permissionThird letter quote hey Ace I'm addicted to cokeWanna ask how I been so?I make songs about shit for attentionPut them out randomly hopin' that I get someI got problems in my head that I want, noBut I don't trust anybody, yeah no oneSavin' up 24 bullets with gunCause I got demons that I cannot let out, ummHopefully the next album can help me outCause I'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubtsSo, I just need someone to talk to, kinda rushedBut nobody gives a *****, ***** it, signed anonymous
