Odd Toddlers Lyrics - The Odd Future Tape, Vol.1 - Odd Future

[Verse 1: Tyler] 

Hello, the hype is so mellow 

Bitch I'm dope but my pipe is so yellow 

The blue polka dots, pink stripes and it's pink on the title 

Nigga fuck your role model bitch, I'm my own idol and 

If you can't face it my nigga, you can ass it 

My accessorize accessories bring out my assets 

Nigga they sound on acid, tablets 

Stussys G-Shock with my custom pair of 3D glasses 

I suffer from ADHD 

I should win a fucking award for being me 

Beat banging the tom-toms 

My producer selection is fresh nigga, fuck Vons 

Ace the underdog, thrown them on the back bender 

Cause I change my outfit more than transsexuals change gender 

Eating Belgian waffles with Italian biscotts 

I sold my soul to the devil for thirty percent off 

And to you emo kids who walk around pissed off 

Step one: pull your panties down and start to piss off 

Step two: run to your radio, turn this shit off 

Nigga didn't bother, so my father didn't help 

So when my mom would beat my ass, she would always hit me 

With Gucci belts, Gucci imprint from leather welts 

[Verse 2] 

I'm so dapper man, funky fresh Dapper Dan 

I'm your favorite rapper, fan, it's an honor to shake my hand 

On award tour, on excursions, I'm a virgin of swap meets 

I'm so pure, so sick it's no cure 

I'm dope, where the fiends at? Aight, where the jeans at? 

The hat, the crew, the t-shirt is Supreme 

[Verse 3: Casey Veggies] 

And they see me they play Pictionary 

I got a good way with words like a dictionary 

And in that dictionary my name is "by Fresh" 

They at the same spot they making no progress 

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process 

Eargasms they have them 

The hotels we staying in twelve star 

Tyler say "Yo Casey just write a twelve bar" 

If I'm with twelve people, I'm with twelve stars 

You haters what up, you Gods 

They against us? Oh no 

Red and white diamonds, Supreme box logo