Sandwitches

Odd Future
 Wolf Gang
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 They are them
 We are us
 Kill them all
 Wolf Gang
 Wolf Gang
 Wolf Gang
 Wolf Gang (come on)
 Wolf Gang
 Wolf Gang
 Wolf Gang
 Bitch, bitch over there in the yellow, come on
 Wolf Gang
 Wolf Gang
 Say it loud
 Like you mean it
 Wolf Gang
 Wolf Gang
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 Nigga had the fucking nerve to call me immature
 Fuck you think I made Odd Future for?
 To wear fucking suits and make good decisions?
 Fuck that nigga, Wolf Gang
 Who the fuck invited Mr. I Don't Give A Fuck
 Who cries about his daddy and a blog because his music sucks? (I did)
 Well, you fucking up, and truthfully I had enough
 And fuck rolling papers, I'm a rebel, bitch, I'm ashing blunts (sorry)
 Full of shit, like I ate that John
 Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong
 Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom
 With nice homes, 401k's, and nice ass lawns
 Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit
 Like Ellen Degeneres clitoris is playing with dick
 I'm jealous as shit, 'cause I ain't got no home meal to come to
 So, if you do, I'm throwing fingers out screaming "fuck you"
 I got ten of these Kennedy's
 Not Dom, but if I was a Dahm, I would be Jeffery
 'Preme hat the color of a leprechaun with leprosy
 I'm fucking 'bout it, 'bout it, like I'm Master P in '96
 It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks
 Surprised she hasn't taked the nasty dick inside her alley you
 The Golf Wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again
 And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again
 I'm going harder than a midget jumping over me
 Chronic youth, I'm shoving blunt wraps in bitches ovaries
 Punches to the stomach where that bastard kid supposed to be
 Fuck a mask, I want that ho to know it's me, ugh
 Wolf Gang, Wolf Gang
 It's the Wolf Gang, Wolf Gang
 It's the Wolf Gang, it's the Wolf Gang
 It's the Wolf Gang, Golf Wang
 It's the Wolf Gang, Wolf Gang
 Wolf Gang, triple six crew
 It's the Wolf Gang, Golf Wang
 Wolf Gang kill them
 My love is gone for you mommy, you could ride in hearses
 I'm sick in the brain dumb bitch, can you nurse this?
 You told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect
 Then you smoke a J of weed, and take his kids to the churches
 Uh, fuck church, they singing and the shit ain't even worth it
 In the choir, whores and liars, scumbags and the dirt, bitch
 You told me God was the answer
 When I ask him for shit, I get no answer, so God is the cancer
 I'm stuck in triangles, looking for my angel
 Kill me with a chainsaw, and let my balls dangle
 Triple six is my number, you can get it off my Tumblr (haha-haha)
 Wolf Gang, Wolf Gang
 It's the Wolf Gang, Wolf Gang
 It's the Wolf Gang, it's the Wolf Gang
 It's the Wolf Gang, Golf Wang
 It's the Wolf Gang, Wolf Gang
 Wolf Gang, triple six crew
 It's the Wolf Gang, Golf Wang
 Wolf Gang kill them
 It was hilarious, well it ain't fucking funny now
 I'll push this fucking pregnant clown into a hydrant stuck in the ground
 I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds
 "My baby daddy shoot bricks, the nigga also shoot rounds"
 Cause if I shoot blanks, oops, thanks
 I'm right back in it dead yummy and her mildew stank, uhhh
 Free Earl, that's the fucking shit
 And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks
 Um, Wolf Gang, that's the fucking clique
 Golf Wang kill them all nigga, triple six
 Fuck 2DopeBoyz, all them niggas bitches
 We don't need y'all, The Fader's who we really fucking with, bitch, yea, um, and
 And we don't fucking make horrorcore, you fucking idiots
 Listen deeper than the music before you put it in a box
 Wolf Gang