Released on November 5, 2021

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[Intro: Tyler, The Creator]

Random disclaimer!

Hey, don't do anything that I say in this song, okay?

It's fucking fiction

If anything happens, don't fucking blame me

White America, fuck Bill O'Reilly


[Chorus: Tyler, The Creator]

Kill people, burn shit, fuck school

Kill people, burn shit, fuck school

Kill people, burn shit, fuck school

Kill people, burn shit, fuck school

I'm fucking radical, nigga, I'm fucking radical

I'm fucking radical, I'm motherfucking radical

I'm fucking radical, nigga, I'm fucking radical

I'm fucking radical, I'm motherfucking radical

Kill people, burn shit, fuck school

Kill people, burn shit, fuck school

Kill people, burn shit, fuck school

Kill people, burn shit, fuck school

I'm fucking radical, nigga, I'm fucking radical

I'm fucking radical, I'm motherfucking radical

I'm fucking radical, nigga, I'm fucking radical

I'm fucking radical, I'm motherfucking radical


[Verse 1: Tyler, The Creator]

I wanna talk, I wanna call you and talk

I wanna walk to your front door and knock

After I start my vehicle

Drive to your city 'cause we live an hour apart

Land at your driveway and put it in park

Then do the third line of this verse

Then back to my house and we pack up our bikes

And we ride through the park, chase the sun

God, that's all I want, other than air

Oxygen and financial freedom, yeah

I want your company, I need your company

I want you to want from me

I can't maneuver without you next to me

[Bridge: Tyler, The Creator & Tyler, The Creator as Dr. TC]

(I hope you answer)

(Ayo, I hope you answer)

Just tell me something about yourself... (I hope you answer)

Well, look, if, if you don't talk, I mean, these sessions are going to go slower, so-


[Verse 2: Tyler, The Creator]

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

Some food for thought? This food for death, go 'head and fucking eat

My father's dead, well, I don't know, we'll never fucking meet

I cut my wrist and play piano 'cause I'm so depressed

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

This meeting just begun, nigga, I'm Satan's son (I hope you answer)

My mother raised me, a single parent, so it's apparent

That I got love for my mother, none of you other fuckers

Are much important, I'm getting angrier while recording

I'm feeling like the bulls, I've got a gang of wolves

Odd Future is children that's fucked up in they mental

Simple, but probably not, fuck em


[Outro: Tyler, The Creator as Dr. TC]

If you had the chance to tell him something

What would you tell him?