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nightmare and you can hear it - tyler, the creator lyrics

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[intro: dr. tc]
so, you tell me that everything just isn’t going well
well, first off…

[verse 1]
my only problem is death
f*ck heaven, i ain’t showing no religion respect
brain damage, therapy’s the only thing i regret
talking to me is like a f*cking body missing a neck
but, i’m surprised i ain’t pop off my top off
life is a b*tch and my c*ck’s soft, the glock’s c*cked
my hands tremble, my finger slipped, the wall’s red
her life is f*cked, she’s sad now, her son is dead

[hook]
i told her i’m her worst nightmare
this is h*ll, you don’t evеr gotta fight fair
my spirit floats around in the night air
or in your day dreams, that’s how death seems
i told hеr i’m her worst nightmare
this is h*ll, you don’t ever gotta fight fair
my spirit floats around in the night air
or in your daydreams, that’s how death seems

[verse 2]
when i was younger, i would smile a lot
i’m getting older, getting bolder, but a wiser top
now i’m drunk driving, lap’s full of budweiser tops
life is a movie and you’re just a prop
they begged me to stop, but i listen like deaf drums
love? i don’t get none, that’s why i’m so hostile to the kids that get some
my father called me to tell me he loved me—
i’d have a better chance of getting taylor swift to f*ck me
annoying and i’m ugly, most n*ggas wanna punch me
i’m surprised the f*cking doctor even touched me
feel like humpty, you hoping that i’ll fall? f*ck y’all
i’m ace, i’m parentless, odd, kinda arrogant
ignorant as f*ck, offend people for the h*ll of it
because i am the devil, f*cker, get on my level
doughnuts and keys and kick*flips, supremes and markers
my life is ms. mon*unique parker, but a little darker
i’ll see you in a couple, of
[hook]
i told her i’m her worst nightmare
this is h*ll, you don’t ever gotta fight fair
my spirit floats around in the night air
or in your day dreams, that’s how death seems
i told her i’m her worst nightmare
this is h*ll, you don’t ever gotta fight fair
my spirit floats around in the night air
or in your daydreams, that’s how death seems

[interlude: dr. tc]
tyler, here’s some water, man. you seem a little tense. how’s thebe?

[verse 3]
all because a n*gga just don’t give a f*ck
parents wanna blame me all because their kid is f*cking up
but f*ck that, you’re a sh*tty parent, face it, suck it up
that’s what you should’ve did before that n*gga bust, huh
feel like i missed my little brother growing up
feel like my little brother missed his brother growing up
but this is golf w*ng, like he missed his family growing up
i got a little taller since the last time you seen me, bruh
now i’m emo, so f*ck it, i’m pouring up
but i never had a drink— (sydney, tyler’s throwing up!)
my n*gga jasper said if i drink and get drunk enough
i won’t feel the feelings i be feeling when i’m sobered up
but that’s a f*cking lie, why would he say that? i’m
as emotionally straight as travis when he**(tyler, calm down)
don’t look at me, i’m 6’5″, about to f*cking cry
about another guy, but this is golf w*ng, do or die
i finally had a family
domo’s in another state, and where the f*ck is riley?
now you n*ggas wanna be nice because the labels wanna sign me
but before the co*signing and you f*ckers couldn’t find me?
f*ck that! i hope you die in a fiery death
one ear i got kids screaming, “o.f. is the best”
the other ear i got tron cat, asking where the bullets and the bombs at
so i can k!ll these levels of stress, sh*t
they say that i’m shock value
how about you hop off c*ck and turn volume down?
i haven’t got around to telling my mom sh*t (why?)
cause i don’t know how to…(whoa)
all i want is her support, but no, it’s the fights at home
when mommy cusses out cousin, some knifes get shown
now she’s really f*ckin’ p*ssed, so the knives get thrown
and hit her in her f*cking neck, now her throat’s all gone
looking like a f*cking monster from the twilight zone
then they wonder why i stay at travis’ pad with a backpack
for the whole week, full of plastic*wrapped black tees
and deodorant like his house is my home
i could live with the same hat
and the same flat*screen tv watching flapjack
and the same bacon and waffles on a nice sat*rday
where i skate with the same f*cking friends that
didn’t give a f*ck about fame or a name, oh
“message from the gza, oh, another one from plain pat”
email full of emails, i never write back
ain’t k!ll myself yet, and i already want my life back
[hook]
i told her i’m her worst nightmare
this is h*ll, you don’t ever gotta fight fair
my spirit floats around in the night air
or in your day dreams, that’s how death seems

[verse 4]
one shot, two shots, one gun, two cops
i’m going in flu shots, couldn’t k!ll me with two top rockers
you’re on the side of f*ggots and c*ck blockers
i’m on the side of bad*ass kids and the top notches
i’m barney, dinosaur harley of a human
cause i’m shrooming with the bangers and the carneys
you n*ggas can’t harm me cause y’all know that
we at the f*ckin’ dirty like it’s laundry (tyler, calm down)
n*gga, get off me

[outro]
(calm down, man)
f*ck off me man, f*ck (what’s gotten into you?)
i don’t know, it’s like i’m a different person at times
sometimes i’m f*cking mad, sometimes i’m not (yeah, you…)
it’s like i got a f*cking voice in my head
telling me to do all this f*cked up sh*t, man (yeah, what’s this?)
i don’t f*cking know, man (what’s this person named then, tyler, huh?)
he tells me to do this sh*t, that i don’t wanna f*cking do (what’s his name?)
tron cat

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