Tyler The Creator

Radicals
[Verse 1:] What the fuck I look like sayin' I'm sorry To a bunch of fuckin' fags like they potentially owe me? I ain't never gonna bow to your expectation By the way, I got sixty fuckin' Wolves that'll guard me They skate hard brash black hoodies, try somethin' Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a black bag Fuck all your opinions and tie 'em up in a shoestring And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing [Hook:] Kill people, burn shit, fuck school I'm fuckin' radical, nigga [Verse 2:] Fuck cops, I'm a fuckin' rock star Rebel and defiance makes my muthafuckin' cock hard Fuck pigs fuck God they all so fuckin' retard Fuck school, I'm a fuck up, fuck Har-vard I ain't got no fuckin' money, hey mom I ain't got no muthafuckin' daddy, he ain't teach me shit Child support ain't come that faggot still ain't bought me anything Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing [Hook] Aus Songtexte Mania