DEATHCAMP

DEATHCAMP (Explicit) - Tyler, The Creator

Um excuse me mister but can you please turn down the lights

I don't really like all these cameras man

And this sh*t just don't feel right

And I don't really wanna be rude to you sir

But f**k you mean I can't wear my hat in here

And you got me f**ked up if you think I care ni**a

I hope you little niggas is listening

Them golf boys is in this b**ch like an infant

The blind niggas used to make fun of my vision

And now I pay a mortage and they stuck with tuition

So special the teacher asked if I was autistic

And now I'm making plates you just washing the dishes

So if you don't mind get the f**k out of my kitchen

But keep your ego here so I can butt f**k your opinion

But in the meantime brainwashing millions of minions

Leader of the new school

And you would never catch me in none of their f**king shin-digs

I hope you f**king niggas is angry pissed and offended

In search of did more for me than illmatic

That's when I realized we ain't cut from the same fabric

I made my own sh*t you went out and bought yours

Man I got too much drive motherf**ker I hate traffic

La-di-da-di I'm going harder than coming out the closet to conservative christian fathers

When it's a lot at stake carne asada let's be honest I'm really morphing

Named the album cherry bomb because greatest hits sounded boring

I don't like to follow the rules she said that I must

I don't have any armpits

She wanted to talk who's in charge of this golf sh*t

I said howdy do how are you I'm the sergeant

And who I are isn't really important

My heart is as dark as a window with car tint

So hop in with your friends gal and I'll unpark it

And I'll do donuts until the fat one is carsick

It's young t

I don't like to follow the rules

And that's just who I am

I hope you understand

And I don't really think y'all cool

So give yourself a hand

No no give yourself a hand

Better pose for that camera

Better pose boy you better pose

And it's your life ni**a I suppose

For the lights for the camera and the action

Now you're face is meltin' from the flash of the big ol' lights

Ni**a you ask for this life

Welcome to death camp

Yeah welcome to death camp

Yeah welcome to death camp

Kissing on my bean bag

Your lips high-five my tongue

Fingers moonwalk through your hair

For the lights and the camera and the action

This is fun I can tell

I don't know if you'll handle it well

Welcome to hell camp

Lights and the camera and the action

You should be mine in a way tonight

For the lights and the camera and the action