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  • This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep
  • Some food for thought some food for death, go 'head and *****in' eat
  • My father's dead well I don't know, we'll never *****in' meet
  • I cut my wrist and play piano cause I'm so depressed
  • Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so posessed
  • This meetin' just begun, nigga I'm Satan's son
  • My mother raised me a single parent so it's apparent
  • That I got love for my mother, none of you other *****as
  • Are much important I'm gettin' angrier while recordin'
  • I'm feelin' like the Bulls, I've got a Gang of Wolves
  • Odd Future is children that's *****ed up on they mental
  • Simple but probably not, ***** 'em
  • I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as *****
  • Drunk white girls the only way I'll get my dick sucked
  • Suspended from school coolest nigga without effort
  • Easy to spot like black *****es with fake leopard
  • Soak me up in a tampon, but keep the lamp on
  • Cause this album packs enough evil
  • That you can't fit inside a jansport, go to school with this
  • I go from AP to JC inside of *****in' week
  • Wakin' up with random girls like "Yo, *****, how the ***** we meet?"
  • I stay with grandma, she always *****in' about her carpet
  • Every time I walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit
  • No to drugs I never spark it, I used to be bullied for honour classes
  • By those slow as molasses, take this shit to school
  • Raquel treat me like my father like a *****in' stranger
  • She still don't know I made Sarah to strangle her
  • Not put her in danger and chop her up in the back of a Wrangler
  • All because she said no to homecomin', demons runnin'
  • Inside my head tellin' me evil thoughts
  • I'm the dream catcher but nothin' but nightmares I caught, go to sleep
  • I wear green hats because I'm fortunately lucky
  • ***** me the monster said, some how the monster's dead
  • Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil
  • With this state of mind, big moves, Max Keeble
  • I'm on my grind feeble, my music is evil
  • My *****in' samples are too illegal, play this shit in church
  • I graduated without honors or a *****in' father
  • He died, no *****, don't even *****in' bother
  • I wanted a brother my mother I told her
  • But instead I got a sister, just like me with her mister nada
  • So both of our imaginations are creations of the *****in' situation
  • That's havin' our brains racin' like Dayton, wearin' some *****in' heelies
  • I know you *****in' feel me, I want to *****in' kill me
  • But times I'm so serious you think I'm silly
  • I'm doin' Big Style Willy couldn't touch 11
  • Seven. What's religion nigga? I am Legend
  • I roll with skaters and musicians with an intuition
  • I created O.F. cause I feel we're more talented
  • Than 40 year old rappers talkin' 'bout Gucci
  • When they have kids they haven't seen in years, impressin' their peers
  • With the same problem, the only way to solve them
  • Is to go to Father's Day convention with a gold revolver
  • Life's a salad I'mma toss it eat that shit up, Rick Ross it
  • Shit it out, bag it up sell it, I'm so damn rebellious
  • Cause my mother let me do what I want
  • She wasn't careless, protective she is the bear
  • The shit is so bare, my diary isn't hid
  • My father didn't give a *****, so it's somethin' I inherit
  • My mom's all I have so it's never meet the parents
  • When Danielle or Malonda decide to *****in' share
  • This confused boy, I wanna hug all ya, I'm bad for you kids to listen to
  • Soy is not the choice, I'm bad milk, drink it
  • My wrist is all red from the cutter
  • Drippin' cold blood like the winter, the summer
  • Is never that's equivalent to me and Sarah
  • Well that's not her *****in name, but I think this shit is clever
  • My niggas wanna know if I'm *****in', if I'm kissin'
  • But I'm sittin' here downin' beers simply just wishin'
  • With tear they try to tell me but I never listen
  • Cause I don't give a shit like sittin' down pissin'
  • Eighteen, still talkin' to imaginaries
  • Hopefully they see the talent I carry just like Jimmy
  • Losers can never win me, you can never offend me
  • My goal in life is a Grammy, hopefully momma will attend the
  • Ceremony with all my homies, I'm suicidal
  • This my Zombie Circus, I hope the majors heard this
  • ***** a deal, I just want my father's email
  • So I can tell him how much I *****in' hate him in detail

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