文本歌词

MASSA (Live) - Tyler, The Creator
Massa couldn't catch me my legs
Long than a *****
Got too much self-respect
I wash my hands 'fore I piss
They try to talk me
Yeah when I turned 23
That's when puberty finally hit me
My facial hair started growin'
My clothing ain't really fit me
That caterpillar went to cocoon
Do you get me
See I was shifting that's really why
Cherry Bomb sounded so shifty
My taste started changing from
What it was when they met me
But first impression is everything
Ain't wanna let me go
Always curious as a child
And askin' questions so
I ain't give no that if
And buts if they accept me
Yo my boy Skateboard P gave me
That speech in Italy session um
Thankfully by hour three it
Detoured perspective um
Thoughts change so rapid turned
To butterfly flower boy happened
All the bees buzzed me
The bugs screamed they love me
First time I private airlined
Accolades song got airtime
Grew into my style body and
Feelings and fixed my hairline
Calmed down in front of cameras
Business hit tens of millions
I'm not that little boy
Y'all was introduced to at 19
Mom was in the shelter when Yonkers
Dropped I don't say it
When I got her out that's the moment
I knew I made it
I don't come from money they deny it
Since I don't mirror the stereotypical
Products of my environment
Eight figures in taxes taken
That **** is stupid
The flower gets it's petal
They pluck it but never use it
It's still potholes in the schools
Where does it go
It's still loopholes that
I use
Massa couldn't catch me my legs
Longer than a *****
Got too much self-respect
I wash my hands 'fore I piss
They try to talk me up but
I keep short like Caesar
Eyes open if I pray 'cause
I can't trust God either uh
Seeing that we only got one life to live
Life to live
How far do you really wanna take it
You really wanna take it
Don't let 'em ever tell you nothin' you can't do
Yeah I purchase more wheels
When I feel like I'm third-wheelin'
My favorite part of the once
Is the bird ceilin'
The panoramic view of the sky and the sun beamin'
That ray of light show
That nobody is front-seatin'
I'm on the hunt for perfect
But decent is what I been on
I know she fell in love
But commitment is not my end goal
And all my friends
That did got too comfy a little chubby
And that drive to make that money
Dried up when that nose was runny
We ain't gotta pay attention to the stuff that he battles
Everyone I ever loved had to be loved in the shadows
Tug-o-war with porse a girl
Felt like a custody battle
Felt like boat goin' down it
Felt like missin' a paddle
Might buy that crib in
Seattle covered in grass lacking gravel
It come with two boats and cattle
I'm livin' sweet ain't you heard
This perspective from the beak of a bird
You hope I peak you take my peace
You gon' see me run like thieves in the night
I'm paranoid I sleep with a gun
The heat on my dungarees
Because they beefin' for fun
I'm vegan for now I'm conscious
No my hands meet when I bow
I'm grateful you bothes hateful you
Eat at me you got a plate full
You can't relate to these things
I say to these instrumentals
Whether it's money talk
Or **** that's painful
I paint full pictures of my perspective
On these drum breaks
Just for you to tell me
It's not good from your lunch break