Hcapd

Produced by: Left Brain

<Verse 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 tatts 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 tugs my hands and rubs my glans, 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 ***** and 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 ride my boa-constrict

I'm pretty sure Tyler will represent it

I fell asleep before you ***** ****** present it

I'm ****in' authentic, remember it, you ************s pretending

<Verse 3: Tyler, the Creator>

Me and Lego 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 s**t, the ************s went HAM

Like Miss Piggy c**t 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'd rather search and cop hi-top flip flops in the middle of the winter

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 **********in' triple six we is 3 twins

Free my little ***** Sweatshirt

Gang name stitched into my sweatshirt

Bow down until your **********in' neck hurt

Respect me. Do we run s**t? *****, yes indeed

Cheech and Chong, I don't need a bong

But I do have friends who got **** that's strong

I need a tree house, air hockey, ping pong, a mini ramp

Leanin' a tramp on a trampoline

(Have you heard the end of the Window?)

***** **** the team

Hey, I'm just playin', I love you ******

I hate these ******, **** these ******

**** 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 ****** man

Y'all see me at parties, start comin' up sayin'

"We must collab" I don't **** with none of you ******

All y'all can suck my **********in' ****

**** all you labels

**** every ****in' DJ I hope y'all don't play none of my s**t

Suck my **********in' ****

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 s**t

Don't ask for my ****in' manager's email

I don't **** with none of you ******

Golf Wang, Free Earl *****

**** Steve Harvey