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tyler the creator - nightmare lyrics

“nightmare”

[intro]
so, you tell me that everything just isn’t going well
well, first off

[verse 1]
my only problem is death
f-ck heaven, i ain’t showing no religion respect
brain damage, therapy’s the only thing i regret
talking to me is like a f-cking body missing her neck
but, i’m surprised i ain’t pop off my top off
life is a b-tch and my c-ck’s off the glock’s c-ck
my hand’s shriveled, my finger’s slipped, the wall’s red
her life is f-cked, she sad now, her son is dead

[hook]
i told her i’m her worst nightmare
this is h-ll, you don’t ever gotta fight fear
my spirit floats around in the night air
or in your day dreams, that’s how death seems

[verse 2]
when i was younger, i would smile a lot
i’m getting older, getting bolder but a wiser top
now i’m drunk driving, lap’s full of the budweiser tops
life is a movie and you’re just a prop
they begged me to stop but i listen like death drones
love? i don’t get none, that’s why i’m so hostile to the kids that get some
my father called me to tell me he loved me
i’d have a better chance of getting taylor swift to f-ck me
i know again i’m ugly, most n-gg-s wanna punch me
i’m surprised the f-cking doctor even touched me
feel like humpty, you hoping that i’ll fall? f-ck y’all
i’m ace, i’m parentless, i’m kinda arrogant
ignorant as f-ck, defend people for the h-ll of it
because i am the devil, f-cker get on my level
doughnuts and keys and kick-flips, supremes and markers
my life is ms. mo unique parker, but a little darker, i’ll see you in a couple

[hook]
i told her i’m her worst nightmare
this is h-ll, you don’t ever gotta fight fear
my spirit floats around in the night air
or in your day dreams, that’s how death seems

[interlude]
tyler, here’s some water man
you seem a little tense.. how is thebe?

[verse 3]
all because a n-gg- just don’t give a f-ck
parents wanna blame me all because their kid is f-cking up
but f-ck that, you’re sh-tty parents, face it, suck it up
that’s what you shoulda did before that n-gg- bust, huh
feel like i missed my little brother growing up
feel like my little brother missed his brother growing up
but this is golf w-ng, like he missed his family growing up
i got a little taller since the last time you seen me, bro
now i’m emo, so f-ck it, i’m poe-in’ up
but i never had a drink, “sydney, tyler’s throwing up!”
my n-gg- jasper said if i drink and get drunk enough
i won’t feel the feeling i be feeling when i’m sobered up
but that’s a f-cking lie, why would he say that i’m
as emotionally strained as travis when he’s.. (tyler, calm down)
don’t look at me, i’m 6’5″ about to f-cking cry
about another guy, but this is golf w-ng, do or die
i finally had a family
domo’s in another state, where the f-ck is riley?
now you n-gg-s wanna be nice because the labels wanna sign me
but before the co-signing and you f-ckers couldn’t find me?
f-ck that! i hope you die in a fiery death
one ear i got kids screaming “o.f. is the best”
the other ear i got tron cat asking where the bullets and the bombs at
so i can kill these levels of stress, sh-t
they say that i’m shock value
how about you hop off c-ck and turn volume down?
i haven’t got around to telling my mom sh-t
cause i don’t know how to.. (whoa)
all i want is her support, whenever the fight’s at home
when mommy cusses out cousin, some knifes get shown
now she’s really f-ckin’ p-ssed, so the knives get thrown
and hit her in her f-cking neck, now her throat’s all gone
looking like a f-cking monster from the twilight zone
then they wonder why i stay at travis pad with a backpack
for the whole week full of plastic-wrapped black tees
and deodorant like this house is my home
i could live with the same hat
and the same flat-screen tv watching flapjack
and the same bacon and waffles on a nice sat-rday
where i skate with the same f-cking friends at
didn’t give a f-ck about fame or a name, oh
“message from gza, oh, another one from plain pat”
email full of emails, i never write back
ain’t kill myself yet, now i already want my life back

[hook]
i told her i’m her worst nightmare
this is h-ll, you don’t ever gotta fight fear
my spirit floats around in the night air
or in your day dreams, that’s how death seems

[verse 4]
one shot, two shots, one gun, two cops
i’m blowin’ them flu shots, couldn’t kill me with two top rockers
you’re on the side of f-ggots and c-ck blockers
i’m on the side of bad–ss kids and the top notches
i’m barney, dinosaur harley of a human
cause i’m shrooming with the bangers and the carneys
you n-gg-s can’t harm me cause you all know that
we at the f-ckin’ dirty lifer’s laundry (tyler, calm down) n-gg- get off me

[outro]
f-ck off me man, f-ck (what’s got into you?)
i don’t know, it’s like i’m a different person at times
sometimes i’m f-cking mad, sometimes i’m not (yeah, you..)
as though i got a f-cking voice in my head
telling me to do all this f-cked up sh-t, man (yeah, what’s this?)
i don’t f-cking know, man (what’s this person named then, tyler, huh?)
he tells me to do this sh-t that i don’t wanna f-cking do (what’s his name?)
tron cat

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