★ verse ★ Satan's getting jealous of the wolves, the demons say they preferring us Books on not giving a fuck is what they're referring us (wolf gang) Wolves, i know you heard of us, we're murderers And young enough to get the fucking priest to come and flirt with us You niggas rap about fucking bitches and getting head Instead i rap about fucking bitches and getting heads While you niggas stacking bread, i can stack a couple dead Bodies, making red look less of a color, more of a hobby I'm not a rapper nor a rapist nor a racist I fuck bitches with no permission and tend to hate shit Brag about the actions in a rhyming pattern matter Then proceed to sat her down when i go splatter in her chatterbox Atta boy, odd future, you're not in our categore Torture with the super soaker at the asian liquor store This the type of shit that make a chris brown want to kick a whore That make songs about the wet blockers when it rains and pours (umbrella) i hate this, screaming fuck patience Got a nigga shaking like the calmest fucking haitian After chronic masturbation, asking where mary-kate went I want to be the reasons why all lesbians hate dick I make this damn bullwinkle the red moose Game of duck-duck-duct tape with a dead goose She running 'round this motherfucking dungeon, her legs loose Until i accidentally get the saw to her head, oops Victim, victim, honey, you're my fifth one Honey on that topping when i stuff you in my system Rape a pregnant bitch and tell my friends i had a threesome You got a fucking death wish? i'm a genie, it'll get done Nice to meet you, but it's more pleasant to eat you With a leaf of salad and some dressing pouring out a teacup Bitch, i'm tyler the creature, suck your feet up like a beach of leeches Rubber more than the fucking bottom of a sneaker Jeeper the fucking creeper, get your daughter and keep her In the jeeps where the wolf gang rides around deeper Take her to ladera, now she's scared and you're embarrassed Filled with terror, chop her legs off and tell her to run some errands Put her eyes in a canteen, take her to the berrics Stare at steve, say it costs ten to fuck eric Put her in the lake, her body sinks great, now it's time to fish her like derek Satan says we're dangerous, we're trading kids for angel dust And snuff and sniff, and now that michael jackson's trying to suck our dick Hippopot the fucking llamas, dead bodies, cheerleading squaders Gave the team a bunch of fucking bees and the keke palmer They will never catch him or catch up They asked me what it was, i told them fuckers it was ketchup Nutty like my chex mix, she bleeding from her rectum Odd future wolves stirring ruckus, throwing sets up, yeah This the type of shit that make children break in apartments When you tell a fucking orphan you don't love them 'til they heart thin (i hate you!) starve her 'til i carve her then i shove her in the rover Where i cut her like a barber with a parkinson's disorder Store her in a portable freezer with me to portland Catch me with a bunch of fucking mexicans crossing the border (arriba!) I'll be the only wetback who ain't really touched the water Cause i'll be too fucking busy tryna flirt with jesus' daughter (fuck mary) i'm awesome, and i fuck dolphins Sicker than the starving nigerian kids barfing Odd future wolf gang nazi bar mitzvah With your sister at the bar playing leg and arm twister Evident that i'm the shit, i'm the pooh like tigger dick I got these cracker doctors saying, "yeah bob, this nigga’s sick" Animal safari, if i offend you i'm sorry Because i'm the blackest skinhead since india arie I don't smoke weed, so no need for the matches I said fuck coke and now i'm snorting hitler's ashes I plan on either dying for suicide or my asthma Being the only bastard in a box logo casket Rashes on my dick from licks of shishkabob sagets In some kanye west glasses screaming out "fuck faggots" Catch me in my attic taking photos of my dad's dick Drop the beat here to make it extra climactic
★ outro: dr. tc ★ What the fuck? I... i'm speechless, that was... fuck Shit, tyler, you're gonna need some help I'm not a... fuck it, different subject How's that girl you were telling me about?
Tyler, The Creator - 'Gay freestyle' {Verse 1} Free Rakim, free Rakim I might fly to Sweden to release him Brake my wing A$AP tatted on my ribs Swich with him then i can fuck all the sweeten men Then i
Tyler, The Creator - Mars *Lyrics provided from snippet* "(?) (?), Tyler The Creator's Good, (?) Nap (?) That paper towels while we (?), Spitting racial slurs robbing hoods with a lightsaber on a saber toothed
Tyler, The Creator - I’ll Devour {Intro} D.a got that dope Yeh, Yeh, Gone! {Verse 1: Tyler, The Creator} Man, all these times Haven’t seen one yet I haven’t wanted this If
Tyler, The Creator - NEW MAGIC WAND {Intro: Tyler, The Creator} Like magic, like magic, like magic, gone New magic, new magic, new magic wand Like magic, like magic, like magic, gone New magic, new magic,
Tyler, The Creator - LUMBJERACK {Intro: Tyler, The Creator, DJ Drama & Jasper Dolphin} The plan was to sled in {?}, Utah Chase some {?} Drop vanilla and cocoa Stumble in the
Tyler, The Creator - HOT WIND BLOWS {Intro: DJ Drama} Mesdames et messieurs Nous venons d'atterrir à Genève Yeah, c'est en Suisse On est sur un yacht Une jeune femme vient de me donner de la
Tyler, The Creator - SIR BAUDELAIRE {Intro : Tyler, The Creator & DJ Drama} Le soleil rayonne Tout le monde est prêt ? Ayo (Le putain de DJ-C'est le putain de DJ) C'est T bébé Je pense pas
Tyler, The Creator
Tyler Gregory Okonma, known professionally as Tyler, The Creator, was born on March 6, 1991, in California. He rose to fame in the early 2010s as a founding member of the rap collective, Odd Future. Known for his explosive personality and absurdist lyrical content, Tyler quickly gained recognition in the hip-hop community.
In 2009, Tyler released his debut mixtape, Bastard, which showcased his raw talent and unique style. He followed this up with his debut studio album, Goblin, in 2011, under XL Recordings. This was just the beginning of a successful music career that would see the release of several more albums, including Wolf in 2013, Cherry Bomb in 2015, Flower Boy in 2017, and IGOR in 2019.
In addition to his music career, Tyler is also a talented video director, stylist, TV writer, and actor. He has his own fashion brand called Golf Wang and has created two comedic television programs for Adult Swim: Loiter Squad and The Jellies.
Tyler's most recent release, CALL ME IF YOU GET LOST, continues to showcase his musical evolution and storytelling abilities. He has proven himself to be a versatile artist who is constantly pushing boundaries and challenging the status quo in the music industry.
In 2019, Tyler won his first Grammy for Best Rap Album for IGOR, which also topped the Billboard 200 chart. His impact on the music industry and pop culture as a whole is undeniable, and he continues to inspire and influence a new generation of artists with his creativity and innovation.