[Intro: Tyler, The Creator]

Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, o-

[Verse 1: Tyler, The Creator]

You live in my dream state

Relocate my fantasy

I stay in reality

You live in my dream state

Any time I count sheep

That's the only time we make up, make up

You exist behind my eyelids, my eyelids

Now, I don't wanna wake up

[Verse 2: Tyler, The Creator]

Went to Six Flags, six **** came up

And said "Ayo! Can we get a pic?" I said no

And they said "Oh! It's Wolf Gang, "Yonkers", Goblin is my shit though"

Now I'm like, "fuck, I don't want to be an asshole"

So I'm sitting there posing with Travis, Devon

With a fake smile like her titties was drawing it on

So fucking annoyed 'cause I missed Goliath

'Causе some kid said I was there, thеn they caused a riot (Tyler's here!)

Now I'm surrounded by a 25 hound of fuckers tryna get a photo

All because they noticed the top with the box logo

And them fucking ears, guarantee they didn't even hear Bastard

They bandwagon-jumped me from a pogo

I'm going fucking loco, "Hey, Tyler, can I...?"

No, bitch, don't you see me tryna buy a fucking churro?

"But Tyler, you're my hero, I used to get bullied

Until I heard "Radicals," the last part got to me"

[Refrain: Tatsuro Yamashita & Jerrod Carmichael]

Thank you for your love

Thank you for the heart

There'll never be a long and lonely night again

Thank you for your love (I hate wasted potential)

Thank you for the heart (That shit crushes your spirit)

There'll never be a long and lonely night again

[Verse 3: Kanye West & Tyler, The Creator]

Richer than white people with black kids

Scarier than black people with ideas

Nobody can tell me where I'm headin'

But I feel like Michael Jordan, Scottie Pippen at my weddin'

They say I'm crazy, but that's the best thing goin' for me

You can't lynch Marshawn if Tom Brady throwin' to me

I made a million mistakes, but I'm successful in spite of 'em

I believe you like a fat trainer taking a bite of somethin'

I wanna turn the tanks to playgrounds

I dreamt of 2Pac, he asked me "Are you still down?" Yeah, my nigga

It's on, it's on, it's on, it's on

I know they told they white daughters, "Don't bring home Jerome"

It's funny, when you get extra money

Every joke you tell just be extra funny

I mean, you can even dress extra bummy

Cocaine, bathroom break, nose extra runny

And I gave you all I got, you still want extra from me (Woo)

Oxford want a full-blown lecture from me

And the Lexus pull up, errr, like hop, I hopped out, like wassup?

Err-err-err, step back, hold up, my nigga, you suck

Hold up (Skrrt!)

[Outro: DJ Drama & Tyler, The Creator]

Holiday season

A vision you have to understand from perspective

Nah, nah, fuck that

Niggas think 'cause you fucking got all personal that niggas won't go back to that old fucking 2010 shit about talking 'bout fucking everything-all

No, fuck that