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pale - outro - tyler, the creator lyrics

[intro]
yeah, uhh
class of ’09
half of you motherf*ckers didn’t even graduate, you stupid motherf*ckers
but on another note, congratulations to the other motherf*ckers that, passed…
yeah
alright, yo

[verse 1]
kindergarten, i was onto y’all farting on the swingset
looking for a female to*
call institute, first church of god went fast
europe was the smartest, lil f*ckin’ ed*
g*y programmin’ answer, was the only n*gga
that could mention up a sentence in a stanza
bananas and pajamas was the sh*t
baduizm i was jammin’
my la mantra was the cancer of my breakthrough
yeah
i f*cked up but keep it going
yeah, aye, ayе
aye, aye, aye
da*da*da da*day
n*ggas in thе club, n*ggas in the club
b*tches showin’ me love, b*tch
i’m wearing a nice ass purse, b*tch
na*na na*na, alright
see tyler, the creator live
get tickets as low as $187
[verse 2]
sixth grade at privates, the p*b*rty a twister
kissin’ every little b*tch, coming home with fever blister
seventh grade, mom payed la tierra
i was amazed, i was bullied by f*ggots, they bang
eighth grade i was jackin’ off chronically
d*ck swollen honestly, to this day astonishly
richard henry dana, i was bangin’ from the alamo
ended that sh*t, i won my eighth grade talent show
yeah
eat my ass, in the club
n*ggas all up in the club like “what?”
i’m like “b*tch, where you from?”
eastside, f*ckin’ banging, n*ggas
walk with a brownie
and them watchin’ all them
ah, what up, hoe, say what’s up
arf, arf, arf, arf

[interlude]
yo

[verse 3]
ninth grade, i went to f*ckin’ f*g academy
for math and science, yeah, they hated me
straight f’s, failed tests, future, man i failed that
f*ck that, fourteen, hormones in full effect
tenth grade was a wreck, hawth*rne was a breeze
popcorn, all d’s, show no f*ck respect
the only soph0m*re that was stuck in chem
i failed him quicker than head from little quim
and i remember brenda, a kiss in that september
wanted to rape her and bend her
but i guess that sh*t offends her
changed school mid*year, then i went to media arts
i didn’t know my heart wasn’t in the art to tell then
ben 10 couldn’t picture
i felt like i got jack for my f*cking ripper, skipper
junior made the best sh*t ever
grades good, i was clever, information i endeavor
i was the only n*gga that took the essay, t
well, it was two asians, an ese
three other blacks with a mixed, don’t count
guessed on that math sh*t, i couldn’t move, roll ‘bout
don’t smoke, i was sober, but my n*ggas had an ounce
hotbox, had to move a school to escape, no doubt
[interlude]
aye, okay, next part

[verse 4]
twelfth grade, going mental on the pencil
instrumental black and motherf*cking forth to sacramento
elve grade for two weeks, didn’t speak really
but i met the coolest people, if you hear me, y’all was illy
amtrak, back and forth from the sac’, i learned my lessons
start cutting at my wrist, then i went to a depression
suspended every week, hats taken, broke as f*ck
sarah dating other n*ggas, i was heated
i was treated like a stranger, all the gang bangers
flang her, emo life was a hanger
my knowledge with college, well, a eighth grade polish
i was n*z*, i was n*gga, i was angered, i was pilin’
but i f*cked that for freshmen, f*ck, i found it in time
when it now was in the chaw with a guy
won a llama, soma nama with the n*ggas in the wooler
fawligen and towel with a mother bodily holder

[outro]
oh sh*t, f*ck, i just f*cked up

- tyler the creator lyrics

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