Went to Six Flags, six fags came up and said "Ayo
Can we get a pic?", I said no
And they said "Oh it's Wolf Gang, Yonkers, Goblin is my s**t though"
Now I'm like "f**k, I don't want to be an asshole"
So I'm sitting there posing with Travis, Devon
With a fake smile like her titties was drawing it on
So f*****g annoyed because I missed Goliath
Cause some kid said I was there then they caused a riot
Now I'm surrounded by a 25 hound of fuckers tryna get a photo
All because they noticed the top with the box logo
And them f*****g ears, guarentee they didn't even hear b*****d
They bandwagon-jumped me from a pogo, I'm going f*****g loco
"Hey Tyler can I"¦" No, b***h, don't you see me tryna buy a f*****g churro?
"But Tyler, you're my hero, I used to get bullied
Until I heard Radicals, the last part got to me.
See, I used to give a f**k until my c*** would bleed
Now I'm the happiest I think I'll ever ever be
My life is just like yours, no father
My momma must have forgot to stop with a pop condom
In school I was the one thinking outside boxes
So everybody in them would say that I got problems
So when I heard you say it, I said it back like f**k "˜em
You're in inspiration to ****s like me
Not the ****s who like just cause of lyrics and beats
I'm talking about the ****s who don't know where they're going to be
I heard the song b*****d right in the moment of heat
Not in summer, but of course I was holding a heat
Gun on the edge of my feet, I heard first piano chord
And it drew me in like predators carrying treats
Then I said to myself f**k is he speaking to me
See me and you we go together like snare in a beat
I mean snare and a kick drum, see me forearm
I carved of on it this morning with a glass shard
On my green miniramp that I built in my backyard (that's weird)
That's hard, that scar from playing air guitar
When I see you play at the Roxy (uhhhh)
Tyler, I love you, I want to be just like you (alright)
I think about your face and I don't even f*****g try to (no homo)
Wish I had a basement mitt for me to hide you
We could play X-Box and listen to "˜In Search Of"¦' and eat donuts
Over conversating about what church does
Come up with weird a** videos with roach bugs
I'm straight edge too, so no drugs on this trip
And Raquel that b***h, you should've killed that b***h
You should've took me instead (uhhh, that's weird)
See, if you can't have then he shouldn't either
And I can't have you then she shouldn't either
No one should see you, but me in your t-shirt
I worship until the f*****g wrinkles on my knees hurt (what the fuck)
Odd Future, Wolf Gang, Golf Wang, Flog Gnaw, free Earl mobbin
I know it seems like just I'm slobbing on your knob
But I'm just a fan and I'm lossing my f*****g noggin (yeah you are)
I ain't got a job and I went out and bought Goblin about 5 times
Cause (thanks for the support) I love you man (alright)
I like tie-dyed tees or just plain white tees, I like pants that's cut
I like words like f**k, I got your pics on my wall
With the mouth cut out, now paper cuts on my balls
Cause your dicks in my jaw (what the fuck)
And I hit on twitter about 10 minutes a day
And I'm bitter cause you don't even respond with a hey (sorry)
And my boys think I'm g** cause I play vcr
In my car all alone speakers waking up neighbors"¦"
Alright my ***a, calm down, it's getting weird, take this pic
So I can get on colossus, rhyme this slow as molasses
(Tyler listen) no ***a I see you are loving my s**t
And I appreciate the fact that you would suck on my d**k
But I'm not g** so it's awkward, now I'm grouchy like oscar
After spilling some s**t on his newest pair of beige dockers
Yonkers and yonkers (I love that song)
Sick of hearing about yonkers
I'm grateful that it worked, I attacked and conquered
"Yeah whatever but I f*****g blast at that concert
I was at the Boston one, I got a t-shirt from Sagan
And when I say sagan lockhart
And when you came out to Sandwiches
That's when my f*****g boycrush got started"
Just take this f*****g picture man
S**t