Tron Cat

La la la, la
 La, la, la
 Aaah
 Satan's getting jealous of the wolves, the demons say they preferring us
 Books on not giving a fuck is what they're referring us (Wolf Gang!)
 Wolves, I know you heard of us, we're murderers
 And young enough to get the fucking priest to come and flirt with us (bitch)
 You niggas rap about fucking bitches and getting head
 Instead, I rap about fucking bitches and getting heads
 While you niggas stacking bread, I can stack a couple dead
 Bodies, making red look less of a color, more of a hobby
 I'm not a rapper, nor a rapist, nor a racist
 I fuck bitches with no permission and tend to hate shit
 Brag about the actions in a rhyming pattern matter
 Then proceed to sat her down when I go splatter in her chatterbox
 Atta boy, Odd Future, you're not in our categore
 Torture with the super soaker at the Asian liquor store
 This the type of shit that make a Chris Brown want to kick a whore
 That make songs about the wet blockers when it rains and pours (umbrella)
 I hate this, screaming, "Fuck patience!"
 Got a nigga shaking like the calmest, fucking Haitian
 After chronic masturbation, asking where Mary Kate went
 I want to be the reasons why all lesbians hate dick
 I make this damn Bullwinkle the red moose
 Game of duck-duck-duct tape with a dead goose
 She running 'round this motherfucking dungeon, her legs loose
 Until I accidentally get the saw to her head, oops
 Victim, victim, honey, you're my fifth one (la la)
 Honey on that topping when I stuff you in my system (la, la)
 Rape a pregnant bitch and tell my friends I had a threesome (la, la)
 You got a fucking death wish? I'm a genie, it'll get done (la, la, la)
 Nice to meet you, but it's more pleasant to eat you
 With a leaf of salad and some dressing pouring out a teacup
 Bitch, I'm Tyler, The Creature, suck your feet up like a beach of leeches
 Rubber more than the fucking bottom of a sneaker
 Jeeper the fucking creeper, get your daughter and keep her
 In the jeeps where the Wolf Gang rides around deeper
 Take her to Ladera, now she's scared and you're embarrassed
 Filled with terror, chop her legs off and tell her to run some errands
 Put her eyes in a canteen, take her to the Berrics
 Stare at Steve, say it costs ten to fuck Eric
 Put her in the lake, her body sinks great, now it's time to fish her like Derek
 Satan says we're dangerous, we're trading kids for angel dust
 And snuff and sniff, and now that Michael Jackson's trying to suck our dick
 Hippopot the fucking llamas, dead bodies, cheerleading squaders
 Gave the team a bunch of fucking bees and the Keke Palmer
 They will never catch him or catch up
 They asked me what it was, I told them fuckers it was ketchup
 Nutty like my Chex mix, she bleeding from her rectum
 Odd Future wolves stirring ruckus, throwing sets up, yeah (Wolf Gang)
 This the type of shit that make children break in apartments
 When you tell a fucking orphan, you don't love them 'til they heart thin (I hate you!)
 Starve her 'til I carve her, then I shove her in the Rover
 Where I cut her like a barber with a Parkinson's disorder
 Store her in a portable freezer with me to Portland
 Catch me with a bunch of fucking Mexicans crossing the border (arriba!)
 I'll be the only wetback who ain't really touched the water
 'Cause I'll be too fucking busy tryna flirt with Jesus' daughter
 (Fuck Mary) I'm awesome, and I fuck dolphins
 Sicker than the starving Nigerian kids barfing
 Odd Future Wolf Gang Nazi bar mitzvah
 With your sister at the bar playing leg and arm twister
 Evident that I'm the shit, I'm the Pooh like Tigger dick
 I got these cracker doctors saying, "Yeah Bob, this nigga's sick"
 Animal safari, if I offend you I'm sorry
 Because I'm the blackest skinhead since India Arie
 I don't smoke weed, so no need for the matches
 I said fuck coke, and now I'm snorting Hitler's ashes
 I plan on either dying for suicide or my asthma
 Being the only bastard in a box logo casket
 Rashes on my dick from licks of shishkabob Sagets
 In some Kanye West glasses screaming out "fuck faggots"
 Catch me in my attic taking photos of my dad's dick
 Drop the beat here to make it extra climactic
 What the fuck?
 I, I'm speechless, that was, fuck
 Shit, Tyler, you're gonna need some help
 I'm not a, fuck it, different subject
 How's that girl you were telling me about?