[Intro]
Broke dick, I'm looking for a drug lord


[Verse 1: Hodgy]
Okay, welcome to my 12 bar (One, um..)
The beat, wears it like a kevlar

As I smoke my tree, medlar, South African
Coughing 'til there's pains in my $#&@ing abdomen
I spit negative just like a halogen

My breeze more of a $#&@ing masculine
The rascals win, killing 'em all with a javelin
Snakes, I'm just rattling, suit taylor never taddling

You ^!$$%s a bunch of squares, Madison
As far as real ^!$$%s, (*##$ ^!$$% my battle's sick
On top of being talented, (*##$ I'm $#&@ing passionate

I'm a golden curse, call me treacherous, treasure chest
Better yet, I'll build on to the beat like tetris
Remember me? Forgetfulness, I am your correctionist

I stitched Odd and Future together like a leather vest
You $#&@ing sweater neck, feather peck, Rosetta checks
I put together decks and push for beef, if head for less

I'm headed out to Sydney Australia with Tim Donnelly
He gets caught up at security, the TSA don't follow me
Tea parties are the %#@!, forty mags by the scones

I'm fighting for gun rights to shoot a ^!$$% in his dome
Click your $#&@ing heels, there's no place like home
@@#! back and blast off written on the tombstone, ain't that a (*##$


[Interlude]
- That wasn't a 12 bar (Tyler, what's up, ^!$$%?)

- I can't count (What's wrong?)

[Verse 2: Tyler]

Let's see, what's wrong with me? Might be my $#&@ing touretts, see?
I need a vacation cause all this %#@! got me stressing
So after the showers with Sandusky

Me and Sean Kingston went and rented a couple jet skis
Lionel rolled the blunts up, so meanwhile me and Lucas getting $#&@ed up
You can smell us coming like a !@$)got when he hicks up

Listening to Common's last album to get pumped up
To finally ask *censored* when I can get my dick sucked
You know Casey Anthony, was handling

Dropping her kids off so she could come out and dance with me
Wine in the pantry, wrestling on my trampoline
Learned some new chords while you uncreative were sampling

I'm Wolf, I..spit flow !@$!edly
As !@$!ed as the sound of deaf people arguing
You hold the future of the kid you daughter's gargling

Me, I have the odd future mother$#&@ing sargeaning
(Tyler calm the $#&@ down) No, I'm the $#&@ now
My poppa didn't give one, that's why I'm like this now

I'm still down to cut throat and if another fan asks
For a photo while I'm snacking on my pizza lunchable
I'm 'a $#&@ing snap like Berman when he acts right

Then have a mental breakdown and proceed to use a crack pipe
OF will be done for, ^!$$%s will be dumb poor
Don't believe me, ok be right back, I'm headed to the gun store

M-16's and them 16's came out of nowhere
Like your kid's wet dream, what you mean old news
Oh you really need us to $#&@ing show you

That we're harder than finding a $#&@ing snickers bar in whole foods
In a black hoodie, nose bruised and a gold tooth
Hoping the security guard doesn't hold you in custody

But luckily had a couple of guns with me
Like gay step mom, none of you motha$#&@as can $#&@ with me


[Outro]
Vete a la casa de tu mama
Nomas andan aqui con sus babosadas que Odd Future ni que Odd Future

Yo no se que es eso, idiotas, que chingados es Odd Future
Golf Wang, Golf Tyler? A mi me vale madre
Ja.. y mira esa ropa, parecen una bola de payasos mugrosos! Por favor!