TYLER THE CREATOR

TYLER THE CREATOR - Radicals lyrics

rate me

[Verse 1:]

What the fuck I look like sayin' I'm sorry

To a bunch of fuckin' fags who can't potentially harm me?

I ain't never gonna bow down to your expectations

By the way, I got sixty fuckin' Wolves that'll guard me

They skate hard thrash black hoodies, try somethin'

Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a glad bag

Fuck all your opinions and tie 'em up in a shoestring

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

[Hook:]

Kill people, burn shit, fuck school (x4)

I'm fuckin' radical, nigga

[Verse 2:]

Fuck cops, I'm a fuckin' rock star

Rebel and defiance my muthafuckin' cock hard

Fuck pigs, fuck God, guy's a fuckin' retard

Fuck school, I'm a fuck up, fuck Harvard

I ain't got no fuckin' money, hey mom

I ain't got no muthafuckin' daddy, he ain't teach me shit

Child support ain't come that faggot still ain't bought me anything

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

[Hook]

Thanks to Evan for correcting these lyrics

Thanks to Andrew Nelson for correcting these lyrics

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