Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bastard , by - Tyler, The Creator. Song from the album Bastard, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 08.12.2014
Record label: F.M.F. Entertainment
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bastard , by - Tyler, The Creator. Song from the album Bastard, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопBastard |
| This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep |
| Some food for thought some food for death, go 'head and fuckin’eat |
| My father’s dead well I don’t know, we’ll never fuckin’meet |
| I cut my wrist and play piano cause I’m so depressed |
| Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so posessed |
| This meetin’just begun, nigga I’m Satan’s son |
| My mother raised me a single parent so it’s apparent |
| That I got love for my mother, none of you other fuckas |
| Are much important I’m gettin’angrier while recordin' |
| I’m feelin’like the Bulls, I’ve got a Gang of Wolves |
| Odd Future is children that’s fucked up on they mental |
| Simple but probably not, fuck 'em |
| I’m tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck |
| Drunk white girls the only way I’ll get my dick sucked |
| Suspended from school coolest nigga without effort |
| Easy to spot like black bitches with fake leopard |
| Soak me up in a tampon, but keep the lamp on Cause this album packs enough evil |
| That you can’t fit inside a jansport, go to school with this |
| I go from AP to JC inside of fuckin’week |
| Wakin’up with random girls like «Yo, bitch, how the fuck we meet?» |
| I stay with grandma, she always bitchin’about her carpet |
| Every time I walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit |
| No to drugs I never spark it, I used to be bullied for honour classes |
| By those slow as molasses, take this shit to school |
| Raquel treat me like my father like a fuckin’stranger |
| She still don’t know I made Sarah to strangle her |
| Not put her in danger and chop her up in the back of a Wrangler |
| All because she said no to homecomin', demons runnin' |
| Inside my head tellin’me evil thoughts |
| I’m the dream catcher but nothin’but nightmares I caught, go to sleep |
| I wear green hats because I’m fortunately lucky |
| Fuck me the monster said, some how the monster’s dead |
| Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil |
| With this state of mind, big moves, Max Keeble |
| I’m on my grind feeble, my music is evil |
| My fuckin’samples are too illegal, play this shit in church |
| I graduated without honors or a fuckin’father |
| I wanted a brother my mother I told her |
| But instead I got a sister, just like me with her mister nada |
| So both of our imaginations are creations of the fuckin’situation |
| That’s havin’our brains racin’like Dayton, wearin’some fuckin’heelies |
| I know you fuckin’feel me, I want to fuckin’kill me But times I’m so serious you think I’m silly |
| I’m doin’Big Style Willy couldn’t touch 11 |
| Seven. |
| What’s religion nigga? |
| I am Legend |
| I roll with skaters and musicians with an intuition |
| I created O.F. |
| cause I feel we’re more talented |
| Than 40 year old rappers talkin''bout Gucci |
| When they have kids they haven’t seen in years, impressin’their peers |
| With the same problem, the only way to solve them |
| Is to go to Father’s Day convention with a gold revolver |
| Life’s a salad I’mma toss it eat that shit up, Rick Ross it Shit it out, bag it up sell it, I’m so damn rebellious |
| Cause my mother let me do what I want |
| She wasn’t careless, protective she is the bear |
| The shit is so bare, my diary isn’t hid |
| My father didn’t give a fuck, so it’s somethin’I inherit |
| My mom’s all I have so it’s never meet the parents |
| When Danielle or Malonda decide to fuckin’share |
| This confused boy, I wanna hug all ya, I’m bad for you kids to listen to Soy is not the choice, I’m bad milk, drink it My wrist is all red from the cutter |
| Drippin’cold blood like the winter, the summer |
| Is never that’s equivalent to me and Sarah |
| Well that’s not her fuckin name, but I think this shit is clever |
| My niggas wanna know if I’m fuckin', if I’m kissin' |
| But I’m sittin’here downin’beers simply just wishin' |
| With tear they try to tell me but I never listen |
| Cause I don’t give a shit like sittin’down pissin' |
| Eighteen, still talkin’to imaginaries |
| Hopefully they see the talent I carry just like Jimmy |
| Losers can never win me, you can never offend me My goal in life is a Grammy, hopefully momma will attend the |
| Ceremony with all my homies, I’m suicidal |
| This my Zombie Circus, I hope the majors heard this |
| Fuck a deal, I just want my father’s email |
| So I can tell him how much I fuckin’hate him in detail |
| Name | Year |
|---|---|
| After The Storm ft. Tyler, The Creator, Bootsy Collins | 2018 |
| Trouble On My Mind ft. Tyler, The Creator | 2011 |
| Yonkers | 2011 |
| She ft. Frank Ocean | 2011 |
| 327 ft. Joey Bada$$, Tyler, The Creator, Billie Essco | 2020 |
| VCR Wheels | 2014 |
| Here We Go… Again ft. Tyler, The Creator | 2022 |
| Martians Vs Goblins ft. Lil Wayne, Tyler, The Creator | 2010 |
| Gravity ft. DJ Dahi, Tyler, The Creator | 2021 |
| Seven | 2014 |
| NOIZE ft. Tyler, The Creator | 2019 |
| I Follow Rivers ft. Tyler, The Creator | 2021 |
| Blow | 2014 |
| French! (feat. Hodgy Beats) | 2014 |
| Tron Cat | 2011 |
| Transylvania | 2011 |
| Her | 2011 |
| Goblin | 2011 |
| The Purge ft. Tyler, The Creator, Kurupt | 2013 |
| Inglorious | 2014 |