Golden Lyrics - Tyler, The Creator

Tyler you obviously have some fucking problems 

And this is the end of this session, let's anything else you've gotta say? 

Mom is getting jealous I see my manager more 

Than I see her before, I go on tour and it hurts 

I miss the days when this was fun but now it turned into work 

They getting legal, so now I gotta watch the shit that I blurt out 

My friends are turning into opposites 

Because my life is turning into opposite of sloppy wrist 

And all the bitches who forget about me want to ride my dick 

Harder than the white kids that copy shit 

Ending it is all I fucking think about, that's the shit I think about 

All alone, bawling 'til my mothafuckin' eyes bleed 

See, he's a leader in person and smile, shit gets disgursting 

When there's no person around, talking discussion shit, man 

Fuck, I'm putting myself at a distance 

For instance, my best friend is now my fucking assistant 

Niggas saying "Free Earl" without even knowin' him 

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See, they're missing the new album, I'm missing my only friend 

When I say Odd, y'all say Future 

Odd... uh-uh, that shit's corny as fuck 

(Tyler, you have a cult following) 

To these white kids? 

Charbroiled nigga on these dark beats 

Nashes with the Nazis but it's normal what the cops see 

Awesome at his concert, but he never had a pop, see 

Mommy was a living single queen with a lot tee 

So while my wallet's piling with symbolic colored paper 

I lace her, cause she gave me such a lot at such a young age 

20, why didn't she get that abortion? 

Probably cause that motherfuckin embryo was morphing 

Into a Grammy winning schizophrenic fucking orphan 

Oops I meant bastard, a skinny ass disaster 

Mom works hard, still working on her masters 

Son lies about, taking classes at community college 

Just to record some bullshit he calls Bastard 

Photos 

Start a fuckin cult, clash his talents in a brash way 

Before he even had a mustache and cash 

And all I got was a fuckin' shitty article in Thrasher 

I'm not crazy, I'm a fucking table, I'm a fucking table! 

I'm a grab the Nina and find a nice arena 

Cause I can't even choose between Ortega or Suprema 

And I'm not even human, I'm a body shaped demon 

With some semen in my sack and some problems in the back 

And a life that's full of crap, and a finger filled with hate 

And a gat that's filled with love, now let opposites attract 

I can finally be one like a marriage in a church 

But this marriage has a hearse and the parents of the one 

That's getting married has a curse and it's made up inside of him 

Too late to reimburse but, wait it gets worse 

All the guests that's in the church, all decided to disperse 

So there was nobody who could stop the wedding with converse 

So they tied the knot, now it's too late to reverse 

This arrangement (Yes it is) and the nurse is amazed at the hurt 

That he was painting but it was obvious in all the photos 

He was paining, now a bunch of whispering immerse 

And then the nurse blurts 

(What the fuck is his problem, here, we have two doses to give him, here) 

Why didn't anybody ask him first? 

(I've been asking you this whole time) 

Because nobody gave a fuck 

(Someone gave a fuck Tyler 

And, uh, the person that gave a fuck was me 

See, you're not, going crazy, it's me, I'm your best friend Tyler 

I know everything, I know everything about you 

You've been helping yourself this whole time 

Your friends, they're just figments of your imagination 

Dr. TC, see Tyler, I'm your conscience 

I'm Tron Cat, I'm Ace, I'm Wolf Haley, I'm...) 

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