[Intro: Tyler, The Creator]
Tyler The Creator
Oh, and SALEM
Red lights, fuckin' red lights
Drop it

[Chorus: John Holland]
Often times he was mesmerized
Getting out of bed was such a task
Often times he was dreaming of tropical isles
But his gigantic sum of laziness would not permit him to travel at all
Often times he was mesmerized
Getting out of bed was such a task
Often times he was dreaming of tropical isles
But his gigantic sum of laziness would not permit him to travel at all

[Verse 1: Tyler, The Creator]
Much room for my mushroom home
By the mummies and the tombs and the dinosaurs
When they walkin' down the street, television
When you look up in my eyes, television
I'm Ellen, I'm killin' beat makin'
Don't tell a gold
Diggin' for these bitches hearts
Then I can sell a life
Everything that I'm doing
That shit is a villain
Off that with my name and a will
See you later alligator
[Verse 2: Tyler, The Creator]
Knock knock jokes, who's there?
Cocaine, who, breakfast club, and we got eggs
Yolk in a bacon, but the waffle shape you better call pancakes
I heard that she was fakin'
N***as is mistaken, I'm normal like a family member naked
I'm your American Idol but sorry, no clay aching
Skate to this shit
My fuckin' body achin' by the toes, and all the bunyons purple green hunnids

[Chorus: John Holland]
Often times he was mesmerized
Getting out of bed was such a task (Shout out to SALEM)
Often times he was dreaming of tropical isles
But his gigantic sum of laziness would not permit him to travel at all
Often times he was mesmerized
Getting out of bed was such a task
Often times he was dreaming of tropical isles
But his gigantic sum of laziness would not permit him to travel at all