[verse 1: tyler, the creator]
Papa ain't call even though he saw me on tv, it's all good
(fuck you)
But now my balls, balls deep in this broad's jaw
Swallow girl, it's just nut
Bitches scared to let me smash on they ass
Yeah they heard I'm fuckin' nuts like the swag of a fag
Like me and tekeli was gagging in the back of the cabin
Camp flog gnaw, nigga, you can tell by the badge
(hodgy, me my inhaler)
I'm sicking of hacking and coughing
I'm often this fucking awesome
I'm animal, noah's ark, and all from this rapping nonsense
Four stories in my home like "what the fuck's an apartment? "
Get shit poppin' like peter's pores during puberty
Take bets on how quick tyler can reach maturity
Cussing out siri like a waitress with no patience
Oh, you want a tip bitch
Well he's my dick for gratiturity, bitch

[hook: tyler, the creator]
Shut em down!
Shut em down!
Shut em down!

[verse 2: hodgy beats]
I tumble-crush on huzzy sluts
Give money up then nutty butt
Professor nutty buddy klump
Gets petty when you touch his lunch
Like, what the fuck? I'm drunk as fuck
Turn the fucking music up
So I can't hear these stupid fucks
Talk-no-walk, let you discuss
You're talking too much
Who the fuck are you to us? uterus
I put that on my pubes and nuts
If I don't begin moving up, I'm shooting up
You and her, crew on turf, new desert
I can see the bitch in a nigga through his shirt
I can smell the whore on a bitch
When she walk around my crew to flirt
It's on ya' shoulder, lose the dirt, yea
It's the movement first
Fuck a human nurse!
I'm ill I used this earth to infuse the birth
Of my scrotum on the channel 10 news
My only motive is to skip to my lou
Get hip to the pew, you can drink piss and eat a dick in a few
The sickening view of visuals, I'll eat your ribs! I'm a wolf
Then meet your kids after school
And give them drugs cause it's cool (fucker)

[hook]
Shut em down!
Shut em down!
Shut em down!

[verse 3: tyler, the creator]
Hodgy, fuck this beat, nigga let's smoke weed
That shit I need, be the shit that's green
A little purple and pink
Come get some swisher sweets
About three or four more than needed be
I got a eighth I could face, I got a blunt flavored grape
I hate the grape, I could taste it when I'm inhaling the vapes
You could smell us in places when we walk
In our clothing is always covered in flakes
Enough for two shake blunts; and what the fuck is this? uh
I think this mary is laced
My heart is beating at paces that pacquiao can't relate
I'm fucking faded like gradients
Shit, I'm stuck like tape that's super glued
To the center of kelly price first waist
It's like my first date with mrs. mary, the shit is scary
The paranoia from this marijuana's very heavy, I'm lifted
Fainted by my fifth hit, lionel, the sherm
Let's use the philly as a dipstick for this bath salt
You dipshit

[domo genesis]
C'mon my nigga you don't even smoke
You weak as fuck my nigga
You do not smoke, no tux my nigga
You're as weak as... f- you're butt my nigga
Oh mark ass nigga, cuh, oh my god, bro
Here come this weak-ass nigga samuel