Tyler, The Creator - Nightmare lyrics

[Intro] So, you tell me that everything just isn't going well Well, first off [Verse 1] My only problem is d**h f** heaven, I ain't showing no religion respect Brain damage, therapy's the only thing I regret Talking to me is like a f**ing body missing her neck But, I'm surprised I ain't pop off my top off Life is a b**h and my co*k's soft, the Glock's co*ked My hands trembled, my finger's slipped, the wall's red Her life is f**ed, she sad now, her son is dead [Hook] I told her I'm her worst nightmare This is hell, you don't ever gotta fight fair My spirit floats around in the night air Or in your day dreams, that's how d**h seems [Verse 2] When I was younger, I would smile a lot I'm getting older, getting bolder but a wiser top Now I'm drunk driving, lap's full of the Budweiser tops Life is a movie and you're just a prop They begged me to stop but I listen like d**h drones Love? I don't get none, that's why I'm so hostile to the kids that get some My father called me to tell me he loved me I'd have a better chance of getting Taylor Swift to f** me Annoying and I'm ugly, most n***as wanna punch me I'm surprised the f**ing doctor even touched me Feel like Humpty, you hoping that I'll fall? f** y'all I'm Ace, I'm parentless, I'm kinda arrogant Ignorant as f**, defend people for the hell of it Because I am the devil, f**er get on my level Doughnuts and keys and kick-flips, Supremes and markers My life is Ms. Mo Unique Parker, but a little darker, I'll see you in a couple [Hook] [Interlude] Tyler, here's some water man You seem a little tense.. how is Thebe? [Verse 3] All because a n***a just don't give a f** Parents wanna blame me all because their kid is f**ing up But f** that, you're sh**ty parents, face it, s** it up That's what you shoulda did before that n***a bust, huh Feel like I missed my little brother growing up Feel like my little brother missed his brother growing up But this is Golf Wang, like he missed his family growing up I got a little taller since the last time you seen me, bro Now I'm emo, so f** it, I'm pouring up But I never had a drink, "Sydney, Tyler's throwing up!" My n***a Jasper said if I drink and get drunk enough I won't feel the feeling I be feeling when I'm sobered up But that's a f**ing lie, why would he say that I'm As emotionally strained as Travis when he's.. (Tyler, calm down) Don't look at me, I'm 6'5" about to f**ing cry About another guy, but this is Golf Wang, do or die I finally had a family Domo's in another state, where the f** is Riley? Now you n***as wanna be nice because the labels wanna sign me But before the co-signing and you f**ers couldn't find me? f** that! I hope you die in a fiery d**h One ear I got kids screaming "O.F. is the best" The other ear I got Tron Cat asking where the bullets and the bombs at So I can k** these levels of stress, sh** They say that I'm shock value How about you hop off co*k and turn volume down? I haven't got around to telling my mom sh** Cause I don't know how to.. (Whoa) All I want is her support, whenever the fight's at home When mommy cusses out cousin, some knifes get shown Now she's really f**in' pissed, so the knives get thrown And hit her in her f**ing neck, now her throat's all gone Looking like a f**ing monster from the Twilight Zone Then they wonder why I stay at Travis pad with a backpack For the whole week full of plastic-wrapped black tees And deodorant like this house is my home I could live with the same hat And the same flat-screen TV watching Flapjack And the same bacon and waffles on a nice Saturday Where I skate with the same f**ing friends at Didn't give a f** about fame or a name, oh "Message from GZA, oh, another one from Plain Pat" Email full of emails, I never write back Ain't k** myself yet, now I already want my life back [Hook] [Verse 4] One shot, two shots, one gun, two cops I'm blowin' them flu shots, couldn't k** me with two top rockers You're on the side of f*ggots and co*k blockers I'm on the side of bad-a** kids and the top notches I'm Barney, dinosaur Harley of a human Cause I'm shrooming with the bangers and the carneys You n***as can't harm me cause you all know that We at the f**in' dirty lifer's laundry (Tyler, calm down) n***a get off me [Outro] f** off me man, f** (What's got into you?) I don't know, it's like I'm a different person at times Sometimes I'm f**ing mad, sometimes I'm not (Yeah, you..) As though I got a f**ing voice in my head Telling me to do all this f**ed up sh**, man (Yeah, what's this?) I don't f**ing know, man (What's this person named then, Tyler, huh?) He tells me to do this sh** that I don't wanna f**ing do (What's his name?) Tron Cat