[Verse 1:Domo Genesis]
Watch me get this money, [bad word]  tired of being hungry, [bad word] 
Nothing funny, sass me while I'm thrashing, I'mma punch you, [bad word] 
Never made of plastic, I'm a savage -- you look lunch, my [bad word] 
Passing all you hating [bad word] [bad word] we don't discuss, my [bad word] 
We ain't on no jolly [bad word] and we don't pop no Mollies, [bad word] 
I'm hocking, spitting got some niggas out here popping Ollie switch
Buncha novices, Odd Future the squad, is thick
Them young niggas is back and brash, attacking with [bad word] sense
We the last of a dying breed
And we don't give a [bad word]  so we cannot supply your needs
You stupid niggas who had said our hype is dying, please
My pockets solid, making profit off the highest tees
 [bad word]  merch twerk as I get on the verse, cursing
 [bad word] Dom so cool, I refer him in third person
Watch me get this money, I'm up when the birds chirping
Make actions, [bad word] rehearsing
[Hook:Domo Genesis]
 [bad word]  summer, fall, winter-time, 24/365
You niggas gon' give me mine, I don't have plenty time
Flying out at any time, getting money, any grind
You niggas gon' give me mine, you niggas gon' give me mine

[Verse 2:Tyler, the Creator]
In a world where kids my age are popping Mollies with leather
Sitting on Tumblr, never outside or enjoying the weather
Can name a sweater, but not a talent or don't know if whether
Or not they got one, tried to change their life for the better
I was the drama club kid, [bad word] where the fun did, my nuts itched
I was defiant, always said, " [bad word] [bad word] quot;
Hated the popular ones, now I'm the popular one
Also hated homes too, til I start coppin' me some
See I don't beez in the trap, [bad word]  I beez in the b's
And I be gassing up my buzz like some bees at a Shell
 [bad word] sick and getting bigger like I sneezed on Adele
And [bad word] getting touchy-feely like they reading some Braille
I bust quick like gun-holders with short tempers, and well
I tried to tell the kids, like [bad word] it, start being yourself
These [bad word] rappers got stylists cause they can't think for themselves
See, they don't have an identity, so they needed some help, but
Really, boy? Poseurs looking silly, boy
I'm in that past season 'Preme [bad word]  older than Tity Boi Not a diss, but same with ice cream, my [bad word] is [Diddy Riese]
Na'kel Smith, Transworld page 64
Poppin' like oil ollie in fire flames
I'm harder than DJ Khaled playing the [bad word] quiet game
The [bad word] am I saying? Tyler's not even a violent name
About as threatening as stained windbreakers in hurricanes
But he rapes women, and spit wrong, like he hate dentists
God [bad word] menace, 666 and he's not finished
And my [bad word] #39;s missing, he hates women, but love kittens
See y'all niggas tripping, man
Look at that article that says my subject matter is wrong
Saying I hate [bad word] even though Frank is on 10 of my songs
Look at that Mom who thinks I'm evil, hold that [bad word] against me
Though I'm the reason that her [bad word] son got to eat
Look at the kid who had the 9 and tried to blow out his mind
But talk is money, I said, "Hi," I guess I bought him some time
Look at the ones in the crowd -- that [bad word] is barnacles, huh?
They thought I wasn't fair until I threw a carnival, huh?
But then again, I'm an athiest that just worships Satan,
And it's probably why I'm not getting no [bad word] album placements
And MTV could suck my [bad word]  and I ain't [bad word] #39; playing
 [bad word]  they never played it, I just won [bad word] for they [bad word] ratings
"Analog" fans are getting sick of the rape
All the "Tron Cat" fans are getting sick of the lakes
But what about me, [bad word]  I'm getting sick [bad word] 
But I don't hate it when I'm taking daily trips to the bank
Oh but no but, [bad word]  who really gives a [bad word] what I think?
My fans