[Intro: Tyler, the Creator & Taco]
What up, Tyler?
(Got damn)What's up, n***a
What you doing
Shit, fuckin', shit, haha
Who the fuck is this?
Oh, this n***a? (Got damn)
Look at his forehead

[Verse: Tyler, the Creator, Taco & Earl Sweatshirt]
This my little brother on my mother's side, our father died
He was living with my grandmother on the North side
Of Sacramento, but this fag ain't just visiting
He's settling in, he can't wait to start meddling
And doing the evil shit we do (Does he skate?)
Yeah he skate too (Man, this n***a ugly) and he raps, ooh (Got damn)
This the newest Wolf Gang member and he—
(What's his name?) Earl (Got damn)

[Outro: Taco, Tyler, the Creator]
N***a, this n***a's forehead is so fuckin' big
This n***a, look at this fuckin' n***a lips, dog
This n***a's lips look like a split sundae (Got damn)
Yo this n***a's line is bended, (That's fucked up)
Yo, this n***a, this n***a look like a African poet (Got damn)
(Earl, say somethin')
Yo, this n***a's forehead looks like a fuckin' big-ass moose
(N***a, don't be nervous n***a, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap)
He a bitch, (Just say somethin')
N***a, don't be a bitch n***a, say somethin'
N***a, rap, you fuckin' suck probably
Trust me guys, he can rap, just say somethin'