Hello, the Hype is so Mellow
|
Bitch I'm dope and my pipe is so yellow
|
The blue polka dots, pink stripes and it's pink on the title
|
Nigga fuck your role model bitch, I'm my own idol and
|
If you can't face it my nigga, you can ass it
|
My accessorize accessories bring out my assets
|
Nigga they sound on acid, tablets
|
Stussy's G-Shock with my custom pair of 3D glasses
|
I suffer from ADHD
|
I should win a fuckin' award for bein' me
|
Beat bangin' the tom-toms
|
My producer selection is fresh nigga, fuck Vons
|
Ace the Underdog, thrown 'em on the back bender
|
Cause I change my outfit more than transsexuals change gender
|
Eating Belgium waffles with Italian biscotts
|
I sold my soul to the devil for thirty percent off
|
And to you emo kids who walk around pissed off
|
Step one: pull your panties down and start to piss off
|
Step two: run to your radio, turn this shit off
|
Nigga didn't bother, so my father didn't help
|
So when my mom would beat my ass, she would always hit me
|
With Gucci belts, Gucci imprint from leather welts
|
|
I'm so dapper man, funky fresh dapper dan
|
I'm your favorite rapper fan, it's an honor to shake my hand
|
On the wall, tall on excursions, I'm a virgin of swap meets
|
I'm so pure, so sick it's no cure
|
I'm dope, where the fiends at? Aight, where the jeans at?
|
They had the cooler t-shirt at Supreme
|
|
And they see me they play pictionary
|
I got a good way with words like a dictionary
|
And in that dictionary my name is Bob Fresh
|
They at the same spot they making no progress
|
Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy
|
Of a process, eargasms they have 'em
|
The hotels we stayin' in twelve star
|
Tyler say "Yo Casey just write a twelve bar"
|
If I'm with twelve people, I'm with twelve stars
|
You haters what up, you Gods
|
They against us, oh no
|
Red and white diamonds, Supreme box logo
|
|
-----------------
|
Odd Toddlers
|
Tyler, The Creator |