Domo Genesis - Heart of Gold lyrics

[Intro (Tyler)]: All right guys, um... (right motherf**er) Look, I'm not gonna lie, some of you guys need extra credit (i don't n***a I'm smart) It's the end of the semester, school's about to be out (f** school, im dropping out) And really, some of you guys aren't even pa**ing, so.. (n***a I gotta Z) Today I'm going to give you guys a free write You guys have 5 minutes to write about anything you want (f** five, n***a) So, uhh.. Get out a paper and pencil and get started.. (can I have a pen motherf**er?) [Verse1] Ba** hit snaps yo back cracks front no football punt apple jacks no sin Always out the motherf**ing box, no in Don't have a religion, ignorant no sin Begin my book first page no end Talk to that piano no friends We don't try n***a, just natural The mothaf**ing cloud feels good pterodactyl f** tourrettes like pronouncing Tara backwards Never been cool I just act natural It's a shame, mellow hype tame Hodgy, Casey V, after that MellowHype came (Yes, sir) And at heart we are all lames At that brain we're left and at this we're best I'm the teacher, so the students go ahead and test Kinda like ninth grade when ugly b**hes grew breasts Kinda….. I'm Waldo Find them soul, California rush I got a heart made of gold At the end your b**h rainbow Leprechaun I told that p**y did clove I got a heart made of gold Umm… I got a heart made of gold Hey, yo, Domo, hit ‘em [Verse2 Domo]: I'm so 24 karat, heart made of gold With subway lines dropping weight like Jared n***a I'm (arid?) No stress bowflex get buff choke 'em till they go deaf No rest switch teams and I'm still hot Cuz everything I touch is golden Jill Scott, pill pop Swallow my stylow Mr. Low Blow so ho lady me low Explode all on your eardrums Sex in that headphone about to make your ear cum Here comes the Odd Future Rookie Breaking n***as off like n***as share a cookie Go book me I need to perform more Cuz I'm raging like teenage hormones And maybe a jail is what I board on Cuz it's d**h to any beat I record on He got a heart made of gold He got a heart made of gold [Interlude] Hey yo-sh**-I'm half asleep and sh**-f** it yall [Verse3 Tyler]: Um… I'm ill, I'm sick, no lie I'm sick I need my f**ing meds A cute b**h that gives head That only loves me for money Didn't hear a f**ing word I said Gold digging (Semi?) gold digging Freestyles written, urine, sh**tin f** it, pissing Left Brain on the loop turn sh** No coupe it isn't (turn it?) That's cool I'm living, smile every day You wanna go away, I wanna go up But how do I do that when I do not give a f** Let me rethink while I reheat up my lunch In-fin Stop, begin [Verse4 Domo]: One of a kind A mile high stood out Be raped, I went in and didn't pull out Mixtape is deaf, when it's put out I'm real, my down fall is what you should doubt The Genesis, is winning sh** Need censorship, cuz I'm ignorant f** a bee like I was intimate My style is the new b**h Get into it (Back to Tyler the teacher) Alright guys, time is up Pa** your papers and your pencils to the front And uh… well, I guess free time Hey Left Brain, put that piano away during cla** sh**…. f** I need to quit