The Nosebleed [V1] Tyler, The Creator

[Intro]
Fuck you

[Verse 1]
Back like niggas on a bus
With a Rosa Parks state of mind, I don't give a fuck (I don't give a fuck!)
And I'm strollin' down south like Good Luck Chuck
In a Malcolm X shirt, chillin' with the Ku Klux
Circus cost five, but I'm charging niggas six
Don't touch the fuckin' bottle, the doctor gave a prescription
For antidepressants, demons sign the petition
In the devil's home banging pots and pans in the kitchen (Kitchen!)

[Chorus]
And fuck you!
This is the nosebleed!
(AHH!!!) And fuck you!
(The devil's comin'!)
(Mothafucka, go home!)

[Verse 2]
I'm from the city where it's windy and the church
They got them niggas with cold feet and bitches with gold teeth
Weren't dressed the same color, all the stripеs was polka dot
With green eyes, long hair, black bitch like Pocahontas
Whеre niggas failin' college, Nikons and Canons
For them black and white collages, your pocket cheese is cottage
Yeah, them blue is wet, dumb niggas bang your set
I scream "OF" like I just learned the fucking alphabet
And my favorite color, what is it? Oh, yeah, it's yellow
'Cause the bass that I kick sound like a Tonka
BAPE section in my closet, look like Willy Wonka
Better hide them Oompa Loompas, I'm a motherfuckin' monster