Steed Lord lyrics

[Verse 1: Tyler, The Creator]
Jesus, somebody call my shrink
'Cause I think I'm about to have a f*ckin' seizure, I forgot
Half this f*cking verse, I'm guessing my brain have amnesia
Cause all my brain cells are livin' single like Khadijah
Rappin'? Stop it, open? Lock it
You n*ggas come short like f*ckin' hobbits
I kidnapped the manager, then rob it
I joke a mothaf*cka' like Batman and Robin, then eat Baskin and Robbin
My girlfriend Islamic, make her eat my pork fork
Spoon in a room with pianos and balloons
A walkway with mushrooms, my girlfriend's a hippie
I bet I feed that motherf*ckin' lion like I'm Britney
You faggots is sissies, I'm sh*tty, y'all p*ssy
I run this sh*t, how the f*ck you n*ggas skip me?
Even emo b*tches want to slit me
I'm a bass drum, kick me

[Verse 2: LaVish]
Yeah
Me and Ace, The Creator go harder
Farther, same little n*gga, so you should call me your father
Stay givin' lines, edge 'em up like a barber
Always got something to say, like Barbara Walters
Lemme get you high, like you're hittin' a blunt
My name shall ring bells in Black History Month
And, though I ain't old enough to be hittin' the club
Like cheap sex hater, she'll be givin' it up
They hate to say my name, like Candyman
Wait 'till we blow up like Afghanistan
The flow, I just gotta last long, like marriages
If you ain't talkin' money, sound funny like
Africans, yeah, so they don't like us
'Cause I'm the sh*t like what you put in diapers
And, keep it rollin' like brand-new tires
An all-time high, little n*ggas can't climb us, unh