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Domo Genesis lyrics : "Hcapd"

[VersExplaine 1: Domo Genesis]
Many men has met his fate, murder I premeditate
The world is low, the devil waits, so I stay high as heaven gates

See I'm on it everyday, minutes never go to waste
If ain't no profit on the way then we cannot negotiate
Scripture texts for holy sakes, who's telling what the Lord will say

Until that day, I'll be tunnel vision on the paper chase
Odd Future, $#&@ your feelings, check the score we $#&@in' winnin'
Check the list we in the building, stupid swag, Paris Hilton

More potential, you's a liar, step up we will crucify ya
Head first, yea it's going down like a scuba diver
Need the fire, I'll supply ya, put the hire on the block

Swag on deck, if you need it I be overstocked

[Verse 2: Hodgy Beats]

I'm a brother man with a swagger from the motherlands
It tells my hands and rubs my glands, I'm ill as $#&@, (*##$ $#&@ your mans
Chingy chong, I'm in Japan, Chinch and Chong wrapped in seran

Keep the bong hash in my canister, I'm headed where it's handed first
Domo rollin' up, Left Brain already smokin'
You smell that loud ounce? Mary Jane has already spoken

My shades on, (*##$ I'm Loc'ing, no need for aggravations
Cause a fake ^!$$% in his death bed will be $#&@in' collaboratin'
Kush escaped without a roller, high roller, no time for strollers

Made it stoned because I'm workin' over, too many posers tryin' to rob my bowl
I'm pretty sure Tyler will represent it, I fell asleep before you (*##$ ^!$$%s present it
I'm $#&@in' authentic, remember it, you mother$#&@ers pretending


[Verse 3: Tyler the Creator]
Me and Leggo just skated the bowl

Next thing you know wildin' out at Watch the Throne
I had a dead phone so I gave that little ^!$$% my cam
He snapped that %#@!, the mother$#&@ers went HAM

Like Miss Piggy cunt around Kermit
I'm like how many $#&@s can I get a day?
$#&@ respect, I'd rather hang myself on the wall with a noose on neck

Before I change to fit in your box, I'll make sure I cannot fit in the house
And I hate genres, $#&@ hip hop, I'll rather search (for) and cop, hi-top flip flops
In the middle of the winter, now y'all like "$#&@ them kids," like a weird babysitter mindset

My dignity, I'm still trying to find it but I lost it somewhere in Austin
In a creek with Dawson and this vegan (*##$ tryin' to eat my sausage
That sounds awesome

$#&@ these parties, I'm real awkward
I stand there, I don't know what to do man
I'd rather be at home with my crew and my new rooms, staring at my brand new MoonMan

Listening to MF Doom and Wooh Da Kid and Brick Squad 1017
Shout out to Waka, rest in peace Slim
Golf Wang mother$#&@in' triple six we is 3 twins

Free my little ^!$$% sweatshirt
Gang name stitched into my sweatshirt
Bow down until your mother$#&@in' neck hurt

Respect me. Do we run %#@!? ^!$$%, yes indeed
Cheech and Chong, I don't need a bong
But I do have friends who got weed that's strong

I need a tree house, air hockey, ping pong, a mini ramp
Throwing that tramp on a trampoline
(Have you heard the end of the Window?)

^!$$% $#&@ the team
Hey, I'm just playin', I love you ^!$$%s
I hate these ^!$$%s, $#&@ these ^!$$%s

$#&@ everybody who doubted me
The only ones I care about's the ones that surround me
Odd Future!


[Outro: Tyler the Creator]
$#&@ all you industry ^!$$%s man

Y'all see me at parties, start comin' up sayin'
"We must collab" I don't $#&@ with none of you ^!$$%s
All y'all can suck my mother$#&@in' dick

$#&@ all you labels
$#&@ every $#&@in' DJ I hope y'all don't play none of my %#@!
Suck my mother$#&@in' dick

And don't come up to me at the next event
I don't want your $#&@in' number, your business card
$#&@ your company, I'm not performin' at none of your %#@!

Don't ask for my $#&@in' manager's email
I don't $#&@ with none of you ^!$$%s
Golf Wang, Free Earl ^!$$%
$#&@ Steve Harvey

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