Random exclaimer Hey, don't do anything that I say in this song, okay? It's f**in' fiction If anything happens, don't f**in' blame me, white America, f** Bill O'Reilly 4, 3, 2, 1 [Verse 1] What the f** I look like, saying I'm sorry To a bunch of f**ing f*gs that can't potentially harm me? I ain't never gonna bow down to your expectations By the way, I got sixty f**ing Wolves that'll guard me That skate hard, Thrash black hoodies, try something Make sure your f**in' feelings end up up in a Glad bag f** all your opinions, I'm tyin' 'em with a shoestring And f** the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing [Hook] k** people, burn sh**, f** school I'm f**in' radical, n***a I'm motherf**in' radical Left, right, left, right [Interlude] Odd Future Wolf Gang, came together cause, we ain't have nobody else And you? You might just be one of us. Are you? [Verse 2] f** cops, I'm a f**ing rock star Rebellion and defiance makes my muthaf**in' co*k hard f** pigs, f** guards, all some f**ing retards f** school, I'm a f** up? f** Harvard I ain't got no f**ing money (hey mom) I ain't got no muthaf**in' daddy, he ain't teach me sh** Child support ain't come, that f*ggot still ain't bought me anything f** the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing [Hook] [Interlude] They want us to go to they schools and be f**ing miserable at they f**ing college, studying that bullsh**, f** that Do what the f** makes you happy, cause at the end, who's there? You [Hook] [Interlude] You hear that, n***a? That's cult sh** right there, n***a Wolf Gang! f** everybody else n***a! Stand for something, get money n***a! Wolf Gang in this b**h, n***a, we six feet deep f** women, n***a. Odd Future, n***a. Stand the f** up! [Interlude] I'm not saying to go out and do some stupid sh**, commit crimes What I'm trying to tell you is, do what the f** you want Stand for what the f** you believe in, and don't let nobody tell you can't do what the f** you want I'm a f**ing unicorn, and f** anybody who say I'm not. Wolf Gang [Bridge] f** your traditions, f** your positions f** your religion, f** your decisions See, they're not mine, so you gotta let 'em go See, we can be ourselves, but you gotta let us know You gotta let 'em go [Outro: Dr. TC] You gotta let these sh**s go, man It's not making sense to you right now but All these little dreams you got, they're not sh** All this rebellion, all this crazy sh** you got, saying this sh** Getting too old for this sh**, man, you gotta grow out of it Growing up, your dreams are getting bigger You gotta look at reality, understand that sh** so you don't get caught I'm just being real (n***a, f** you) I'm just trying to help you man, trust me (Look, I mature day after day n***a You don't know sh**, you're a f**ing therapist) Whatever