Random exclaimer
Hey, don't do anything that I say in this song, okay? It's f**in' fiction
If anything happens, don't f**in' blame me, white America, f** Bill O'Reilly
4, 3, 2, 1
[Verse 1]
What the f** I look like, saying I'm sorry
To a bunch of f**ing f*gs that can't potentially harm me?
I ain't never gonna bow down to your expectations
By the way, I got sixty f**ing Wolves that'll guard me
That skate hard, Thrash black hoodies, try something
Make sure your f**in' feelings end up up in a Glad bag
f** all your opinions, I'm tyin' 'em with a shoestring
And f** the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing
[Hook]
k** people, burn sh**, f** school
I'm f**in' radical, n***a
I'm motherf**in' radical
Left, right, left, right
[Interlude]
Odd Future Wolf Gang, came together cause, we ain't have nobody else
And you? You might just be one of us. Are you?
[Verse 2]
f** cops, I'm a f**ing rock star
Rebellion and defiance makes my muthaf**in' co*k hard
f** pigs, f** guards, all some f**ing retards
f** school, I'm a f** up? f** Harvard
I ain't got no f**ing money (hey mom)
I ain't got no muthaf**in' daddy, he ain't teach me sh**
Child support ain't come, that f*ggot still ain't bought me anything
f** the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing
[Hook]
[Interlude]
They want us to go to they schools and be f**ing miserable at they f**ing college, studying that bullsh**, f** that
Do what the f** makes you happy, cause at the end, who's there?
You
[Hook]
[Interlude]
You hear that, n***a? That's cult sh** right there, n***a
Wolf Gang! f** everybody else n***a!
Stand for something, get money n***a!
Wolf Gang in this b**h, n***a, we six feet deep
f** women, n***a. Odd Future, n***a. Stand the f** up!
[Interlude]
I'm not saying to go out and do some stupid sh**, commit crimes
What I'm trying to tell you is, do what the f** you want
Stand for what the f** you believe in, and don't let nobody tell you can't do what the f** you want
I'm a f**ing unicorn, and f** anybody who say I'm not. Wolf Gang
[Bridge]
f** your traditions, f** your positions
f** your religion, f** your decisions
See, they're not mine, so you gotta let 'em go
See, we can be ourselves, but you gotta let us know
You gotta let 'em go
[Outro: Dr. TC]
You gotta let these sh**s go, man
It's not making sense to you right now but
All these little dreams you got, they're not sh**
All this rebellion, all this crazy sh** you got, saying this sh**
Getting too old for this sh**, man, you gotta grow out of it
Growing up, your dreams are getting bigger
You gotta look at reality, understand that sh** so you don't get caught
I'm just being real (n***a, f** you)
I'm just trying to help you man, trust me
(Look, I mature day after day n***a
You don't know sh**, you're a f**ing therapist)
Whatever