Hey guys (golf wang!)

I'm peter rosenberg, super-underground

You know me, you see my laptop, I mean

Apple is pretty mainstream but I have underground stickers

So it levels out..

[Verse 1 - domo genesis]

Y'all niggas got it twisted, we ain't the misfits

We the sick shit, make the competition slit wrists

Bodybag, beats get rapped like it's christmas

Popping tags, I stay in dior cause I'm christian

Nigga listen I been killing this since I was the

Age of the face that r. kelly pissed in

In the booth, I'm brawling to be like the pistons

Only smoke flyin', you can't hit if you ain't pitched in!

And bitch stop talking, let the marijuana sink in

And when that chauffeur roll up, you better get in

You and your 6 friends, even your big friend

Got a gang of wolves that slay hoes like henchmen

Of kill someone, yeah nigga we shipped it

Local ass nigga, we overseas on you dipshits

Walking flex tweet, motherfucker take a twitpic

Kidnapped the game and it won't quit bitching

[Verse 2 tyler the creator]

Duct tape, butter knife, now I'm breaking in homes

Now I'm in the cloud with kelly, we're watching the throne

Until I get that motherfucker, I'll be watching your home

Then I try to go harder than niagara boulder

Look like [?]

And all about a bunch of fucking lindsay lohans

That don't even know me, trying to give me that old handjob

Fuck that ho! blow me

The gi joe of of is slowly

Slowly running shit, his toes are swollen

Gobbler left the bridge, no more patrolling

Stick my finger in any hole I can find fuck bowling!

I'm making that virgin bone me

In that green shit that grew and it stuck, my bank account is moldy

Me and wanda sykes is holding

Hands til I eat her cooter like a bowl of ravioli

Chef boyar-t, on tour, had to make a couple pit stops

Ended up at a fucking hipster club called the pink drop

When they said they hated on me and odd future kids

And how much they really love underground hip-hop

We don't give a fuck! like a virginized dick cock

After being tickled by a couple of these bitch shops

Young niggas, of got this

Come to my show and see niggas in the mosh pit

Cat on my cotton

Zebra print 5 panel from jebbia now I'm flyer than an ostrich

Vma-nom, yes, video my set

Harder than nakel nak, nollie-ing a nine-set

Thrasher, billboard, couple of them issues

Boy flow colder than a face stuck in igloo

I'ma fuck the game until my herpes covered dick's bruised