Hodgy Beats - SXSW Freestyle lyrics

[Verse 1: Hodgy Beats] I get high in Ohio f**en' coke and a smile Devil reading the bible Reverends triggered the rifle Animal heads important to the back yard again Bury the Backyardigans Blood covers my bu*ton up in step fathers cardigan Erect a pistol, eject a clip full of missiles A bodybag, to clean the gory issue Closed casket, f*ggot, burn the house down with you End this sh** to end this sh** Does heaven have a membership? Because I pick up angels by a pistol whip This time she's so beautiful and me Unusual to see Shove her in the trunk, you can go with me You like my FreshJive shirt, well I can give you one for free Cause' when I wished for it I found me on a k**in' spree ...Just leave up to me [Verse 2: Tyler The Creator] My mom caught me jackin' off to Hannah Montana with a banana peel Sippin' a cherry Fanta to match my dress and my purple heels Looking like I'm Santa but skinny in a black weave, it's real In a stolen truck with my license to k** I tell em' "I'm Frank from Montana, the king of the hill" Except I'm a n***a from the junk yard gang Bill Cosby couldn't spot me if I copied a duck in a bill Simply cause I do not give a f** like virginity Illmatic with the tactics I do not give a f** how you feel, I got wolf I flow backwards like heat when it chills on a thermometer A skatin', rappin', composin' photographer is Back like a black b**h's hairline, kilometer Hotter than Madonnadoo-doo mama back-up dancers with the windows rolled up inside the Honda driving through Nevada during summer Tyler, comma, the Creator is a f**ing animal I'm such spitting like a llama n***a