[Intro: Dr. TC]
Tyler we ah, I know it's short notice but I brought all your friends here
For some reason I couldn't get a hold of Taco and Jasper but
I just brought all your friends to talk to you because they're really worried about you
I thought it would be better if, they could talk to you

[Verse 1: Domo]
It was all a dream, I used to [bad word] magazines
When I rhyme I'm tryna get pictures and high times
Smoke trees and see my dreams hanging in the sky line
Swan dive bomb off the bed into a fine dine
In my mind I'm just tryna smoke the finest
And get high sticking bad (?) in vaginas
Im the flyest when [bad word] to this, fire when [bad word] to spit
I am getting higher when the [bad word] in front of this
I'm a stoner yeah, yeah, yeah you get the picture now
30 thousand feet gonna make it hard for me to simmer down
Another flight, another beat, another city, wow
Thus another couple [bad word] crying when I kick 'em out

[Hook]
Where we at, where we at
We on top of the world, where we at

[Verse 2: Frank]
And five minutes from suicide, I biked it to the park
I walked onto the block, met a guy, burgundy preme snap-back
Hurling himself and cars, and flirting with blonde Cadillacs
Always great, always great, Frankie had the blues in fact
Bunch of pale hipster girls, pretty, but they booty flat
Teenage males, couldn't tellI was going through
And had a wallet full of cream, Amex Green, Beamer almost black
Parked in front the studio [bad word] s recorded at
Earl, Gilbert, Tyler, Hodgy, Domo, Left, Taco, Nat
Kel, Sydney, Lionel, Juan, Michael, Jasper, Allen at
Bet I'm missing several but I had to bring that pattern back
We live inside a house that says [bad word] 'em on the [bad word] mat
Deep inside the ear canals of Bill O'Reilly's daughter that's

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Hodgy]
Swell motions get promotions, to my whole team [bad word] yeah I smoke weed cause I like to go green
Professor Beats educates niggas, let me proceed
Shine chandelier bright mike, if your nose bleeds
We at Randy's ordering that 306
Milk and glaze is the greed gold mix
Your [bad word] [bad word] along, yeah she hum to my song
Singing like they were for her, but they were for the blur
No longer, but we working, premature, imature
She's unsure, I'm for sure, blouse and dress and my shirt
On the floor then pick it up, out the door, door
Chased an imaginary friend, a reverie absorption
Impregnate the dream 'til it has an abortion

[Hook]

[Verse 4: Mike]
Everything they say I never have, I'm seeing
Oh, I bet they see we balling like All-Star Weekend
Always been the most cool, they chase our shape
They say life switches pace when you got [bad word] made
So I'm just trying to get paid, don't you remember the days
When your dreams were the only thing that kept you sane
And too often they think that they could stop me
Now every show we makin' half a Maserati
And the only thing blocking me is paparazzi
Now it's gold Rolex's if they try to clock me
Everything stay in a box like fighters and hockey
Miss me if you thinking we slack, work hard
I got the world saying every single friday is black
Took your [bad word]  you ain't getting her back, cause she know

[Hook]

[Verse 5: Tyler]
Down to [bad word] Earth, huh, down to [bad word] Earth, huh [bad word] everybody, here goes some extra girth Sir
You [bad word] critics are making my nerves hurt
Since I'm saying [bad word] everybody I guess that I'm a [bad word] pervert
My window is a book and I'm a [bad word] crook
Stealing phones to call home but the line is off the hook
My mom ain't paid the bill, guess I can't pay it either
I ain't signed a [bad word] deal yet but when I do
Clancy and Dave are to take a purse and a [bad word] that
Could pay the whole city's [bad word] mortgage
Hopefully I make a lot [bad word] from t