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Welcome back to class, bitchgrab on to your glassesoddfuture leavin even niggas in past tensestyle is patent, the measures is drasticeither that or they full-force, some call them fantasticshe called me fantasticI called her a fat bitchstill killed the pussy, put the cat in a casketthe funeral service was fuckin worthlessso i said a couple words at itdidn't know her but i'm confirmin that she sure gurgled dickthe odd nigga with a spoon in your danimalsas hungry as a cannibal, trapped in a van of cantaloupesHarder than granite, ho's know I'm comin with the grand force of van damsfist in a dam cannon sofans catch us on animal planet, trackin ho'sand attackin faster than foes can change the channel, woahmy dick hates sweaters so she jackin slowthe aftermath proves to be smoother than hairy lacks and ohWave high to the Ritalin RegimentDouble S shit, swastikas on the letterman, bitchhungry wolves at the door, bitch, let us in!Kill em all, OF is what I representSay hi to the Ritalin RegimentSongtexteDouble S shit, swastikas on the letterman, bitchhungry wolves at the door, bitch, let us in!Kill em all, OF is what I representI took the van, went snatch heroh, you wanna snap this grass? Snap your fucking jabberWalky, she's a dancer, walkie-tockie Ace for backuplike fag i got class and can't take this bitch to mathWhat, tell the fucking teacher that this burlap sack is filled with snacks for after class for the whole class, snacka?Yeah, right, get over here fastercause Earl's a pro rapper but amateur kidnapperTyler:Earl, godammit, I'm still in my damn pajamasWaitin on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jumpand if i pick her up, I'm humpin and i'm fuckin with no lubricantI'm using spit, piss, vaseline or somethingHow old she?Earl:17Tyler:This bitch is underageBut I'll have her face off, tied, and Nicholas Caged But anyway, gimme cash fag, cause i'm low on gas,aww fuck it, bout to jack off, go catch a fucking cab.No I'm not lying when I say that brothers are like halfBut if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me backI'm SleepSay hi to the Ritalin RegimentDouble S shit, swastikas on the letterman, bitchhungry wolves at the door, bitch, let us in!Kill em all, OF is what I representKill people, burn shit, fuck schoolOdd Future, here to steer you to wanna fuck schoolFuck roots, state life, rape, write, repeat twiceOdd Future young enough to get your priest outdrewKill people, burn shit, fuck schoolOdd Future, here to steer you to wanna fuck schoolFuck roots, state life, rape, write, repeat twiceOdd Future young enough to get your priest outdrewI don't give a fuck, like a senior citizenshit and run back to the lab, need assistance fromsister with the biggest bum but clock girls I'm around cast bigcause they run a lot and scream, ohpay him some attention, he's smart and he's geniusHe ain't touchin me like Martin Sheen's penisYall niggaz and clean and my team is meanesthittin amputees in the knees, jesus please, just peep the crystal method where I take a fucking beat, strip it naked then I wreck itIt's no question, Sweatshirt's OF and you can tell by the chiseled horns on my foreheadbitchHammerhat flyer than a bag of ass, and jane's a fucking hawk i'll flip her on a mattresslast straw, fuck that, I'm who broke the camel's backsay you want that dope shit, welcome to satan's cabbage patch Aus Songtexte Mania