Tuesday, October 13, 2015

Tyler, The Creator Vents On New Track 'Fuck It'



Tyler, The Creator is known for rather obscene out there lyrics. Well his new track is no different. He has released a new song- 'Fuck It', on which he addresses a couple major things that recently happened and were sprawled across media headlines:-

  • His Australian Visa Denial
  • Accusal of him being homopobic
I don't think I need to say any more... Have a listen here:



Oh, and here are the lyrics:
I seen a lot of niggas 
So when them niggas start talking reckless I get offended 
I get it, they try to keep a image 
But look a little closer at the picture and you'll that they're chameleons 
How you doin'
You in the muthafucking building? 
Nigga I'm an architect, 
Got another crane and I don't know if I'ma park it yet 
You ain't even start one yet, fuck off my property 
Tell Australia I'm sneaking in with a mic in my damn hand 
Instead of the vegetables that I packed in my backpack 
When Marshall had this problem what the fuck was they telling him? 
Is it cause of status or his melanin lacks black 
I think people love to be mad 
How can I be misogynistic love titties and ass 
How can I be homophobic when my boyfriend's a fag 
And we been hiding in the closet like our passion is fashion 
Still tryna come out 
Couldn't deal with niggas who decide to take the fun out 
Prolly cause I like to in places where the suns out 
So comparing niggas lights is a muthafucking bum out 
Thought you niggas nudist, but y'all clothes 
I was 'bout to tee off and put put till the end 
Now it's anti-golf boys cause I don't fuck my friends 
Worse thing they gave me was an opportunity and a pen 
Freedom of speech? My freedom was breached 
Border Patrol put me on streets immediately 
For shit I said when I was a virgin, repeatedly 
Posting on Hypebeast cause nobody would listen me 
My child is product of me, very honest 
Left of center, very different, they didn't want us 
They didn't get us, didn't fit enough for their standards 
Diverse and loud, so they ignore us 
You put your life in a child that everybody hates 
Now everybody hates papa despite that papas great 
But that's your favorite child boy that's your favourite one 
kids? Nope, I'm talking bout that cherry bomb 
I don't think they hear it 
I was fearing deteriorating 
Almost ate my spirit 
'Til the children cheered along 
Watching them sing the songs 
Eyeballs inspired 
From pilot to 2seater 
I couldn't steer them wrong 
That's why i copped the McLaren, I couldn't stop at the bimmer 
"Tyler loosing himself that nigga turned to a diva 
Nigga preaching and smiling, nigga wilden and breathing 
Tryna inspire all the little niggas that wanna be him 
But fuck that! We want: 
Cats cats daddy problems kickflip fuck fuck, cupcakes buttrape 
Golf wang, daddy problems fag fag dad dad bike lake everything that i hate, plus being sad" 
Y'all can cry about your year's top rap new albums 
Golf did a quarter million in about two hours 
Money money ain't the motive, but it is up for discussion 
Niggas frontin' niggas wish that they could fuck with my production 
Saying you the plug, get yo chords up 
I was writing string sections on my tour bus 
They adore me, my little birds 
Be free flap your wings I encourage it 
I wish i had fucking Xanex problem so y'all talk about how I deep I am 
Man child in the flesh bitch I'm Peter Pan 
You Captain the Hook muthafuckas wont ever be the man 
I got a muthafucking vision I don't need your plans 
So shut your muthafucking mouth when I be speaking man 
To the only sober nigga that be tweeking fam