Yonkers
 作词 : Tyler Gregory Okonma
 作曲 : Tyler Gregory Okonma
Wolf Haley' Golf Wang

I'm a ******' walkin' paradox' no I'm not
Threesomes with a ******' triceratops' Reptar
Rappin' as I'm mockin' deaf rock stars
Wearin' synthetic wigs made of Anwar's dreadlocks
Bedrock' harder than a ***********' Flintstone
Makin' crack rocks outta pissy ***** fishbone
This ***** Jasper tryna get grown
About five-seven of his b*****s in my bedroom
Swallow the cinnamon' I'mma scribble this sin and s**t
While Syd is tellin' me that she's been gettin' intimate with men
Syd' shut the **** up
Here's the number to my therapist
Tell him all your problems' he's ******' awesome with listenin'

Wolf Haley' Golf Wang
Wolf Haley' Golf Wang

Jesus called' he said he's sick of the disses
I told him to quit *******'' this isn't a ******' hotline
For a ******' shrink' sheesh I already got mine
And he's not ******' workin'' I think I'm wastin' my damn time
I'm clockin' three past six and goin' postal
This the revenge of the *****' that's nine c***s that c**k nines
This ain't no V Tech s**t or Columbine
But after bowlin'' I went home to some damn Adventure Time
（What'd you do?） I slipped myself some pink Xanies
And danced around the house in all-over print panties
My mom's gone' that ******' broad will never understand me
I'm not gay' I just wanna boogie to some Marvin
（What you think of Hayley Williams?）

**** her' Wolf Haley robbin' 'em
I'll crash that ******' airplane at that f****t ***** B.o.B is in
And stab Bruno Mars in his goddamn esophagus
And won't stop until the cops come in
I'm an over achiever' so how 'bout I start a team of leaders
Wolf Haley' Golf Wang
And pick up Stevie Wonder to be the wide receiver
Green paper' gold teeth and pregnant gold retrievers
All I want' **** money' diamonds and b*****s' don't need 'em
But where the fat ones at' I got somethin' to feed 'em
In some cookin' books the black kids never wanted to read 'em
Snap back' green ch-ch-chia ******' leaves

It's been a couple months' and Tina still ain't permed her ******' weave' damn
Wolf Haley' Golf Wang
Wolf Haley' Golf Wang
Wolf Haley' Golf Wang

They say success is the best revenge
So I beat DeShay up with a stack of magazines I'm in
Oh not again another critic writing report
I'm stabbing any blogging f****t hipster with a Pitchfork
Still suicidal' I am
I'm Wolf' Tyler put this ******* knife in my hand
I'm Wolf' Ace put that ****** hole in my head
And I'm Wolf' that was me who shoved a c**k in your *****
WHAT THE **** MAN
**** the fame and all the hype G
I just want to know if my father would ever like me
But I don't give a **** so he's probably just like me
A mother ******* goblin
**** EVERYTHING MAN
That's what my conscience said
Then it bunny-hopped off my shoulder now my conscience dead
Now the only guidance I had is splattered on cement
Actions speak louder than words let me try this s**t

Dead

Tyler The Creator - Yonkers