letra de protocol - toasty digital
[intro: tyler, the creator]
random disclaimer!
hey, don’t do anything that i say in this song, okay?
it’s f-cking fiction
if anything happens, don’t f-cking blame me
white america, f-ck bill o’reilly
[chorus: tyler, the creator]
k!ll people, burn sh-t, f-ck school
k!ll people, burn sh-t, f-ck school
k!ll people, burn sh-t, f-ck school
k!ll people, burn sh-t, f-ck school
i’m f-cking radical, n-gga, i’m f-cking radical
i’m f-cking radical, i’m motherf-cking radical
i’m f-cking radical, n-gga, i’m f-cking radical
i’m f-cking radical, i’m motherf-cking radical
k!ll people, burn sh-t, f-ck school
k!ll people, burn sh-t, f-ck school
k!ll people, burn sh-t, f-ck school
k!ll people, burn sh-t, f-ck school
i’m f-cking radical, n-gga, i’m f-cking radical
i’m f-cking radical, i’m motherf-cking radical
i’m f-cking radical, n-gga, i’m f-cking radical
i’m f-cking radical, i’m motherf-cking radical
[verse 1: tyler, the creator]
i wanna talk, i wanna call you and talk
i wanna walk to your front door and knock
after i start my vehicle
drive to your city ’cause we live an hour apart
land at your driveway and put it in park
then do the third line of this verse
then back to my house and we pack up our bikes
and we ride through the park, chase the sun
god, that’s all i want, other than air
oxygen and financial freedom, yeah
i want your company, i need your company
i want you to want from me
i can’t maneuver without you next to me
[bridge: tyler, the creator & tyler, the creator as dr. tc]
(i hope you answer)
(ayo, i hope you answer)
just tell me something about yourself… (i hope you answer)
well, look, if, if you don’t talk, i mean, these sessions are going to go slower, so-
[verse 2: tyler, the creator]
this is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep
some food for thought? this food for death, go ‘head and f-cking eat
my father’s dead, well, i don’t know, we’ll never f-cking meet
i cut my wrist and play piano ’cause i’m so depressed
somebody call the pastor, this b-st-rd is so possessed
this meeting just begun, n-gga, i’m satan’s son (i hope you answer)
my mother raised me, a single parent, so it’s apparent
that i got love for my mother, none of you other f-ckers
are much important, i’m getting angrier while recording
i’m feeling like the bulls, i’ve got a gang of wolves
odd future is children that’s f-cked up in they mental
simple, but probably not, f-ck em
[outro: tyler, the creator as dr. tc]
if you had the chance to tell him something
what would you tell him?
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