Lyrics

[Verse: Tyler, The Creator & Jasper Dolphin] I'm in your room, now you're screaming for help Anxiety attack, so you piss on yourself And you pray to God that one of your neighbors can help you But that won't happen, I'm Helter Skelter (Cheese) In my lobby, they can't find me I'm not a maniac, I'm a zombie I'm a rappin' dinosaur Neo-Nazi Bitch, you better call on God or Gandhi Better hope Jesus come baptize you Because I'm about to come rape or sodomize you Keep doing that until I realize you Dead from the stab wounds when I pound you I'm a night stalker, catching bitches walking after dark in parks Hit that corner, then they're gone They can't call for help because I took their phone Using up minutes, use them to call my homies just to tell them that I'm in it Bitch, I dare you to scream Haven't you heard of Sarah? That's me, I made that bitch my milk tits I was dressed up like Lisa Simpson, put her to sleep, quick in my Hilton Now I'm bout to change your name to Ruth Wilson Voices in my head like, "Kill them" Amityville, insanity pill, I can't swallow my cavities They're strictly from these casualties, that's really good with ham and cheese Load them up on Craigslist, my email address is: How-you-doing-my-name-is-Tyler, and you're a dead bitch (First) [Hook: Tyler, The Creator & Jasper Dolphin] (Aye, aye, aye, aye) Run bitch, run! (Howl) (I'm a motherfuckin' wolf) [Outro: Tyler, The Creator] You better run, bitch