Yeah
You feel alright yeah

God goodness gracious
I can't wait to see the look on y'all *******s faces
That boy T not surprised his thoughts isn't chafing
******* them crackers up at Mountain Dew them *******s is racist
You feel alright yeah
Cabbage was made critic ************s was shook
So I told 'em that I'll exchange the word ************ with book
And all them books is pissed off
And had their page in a bunch
******* attitude switched yeah you feel alright
Just like a book when it struts
But I'm a fraud I pray to God
When the six triple book ba************ng
While me and my favorite author's lips tickle
Peter Parker pick a pack of peppers
When the plot thickens Tyler
Yeah you feel alright yeah
The Creator ******* kill you with a popsicle
Cold blooded so we rock mittens so they won't find him
Not kidding keep the Tommy on me ************ I'm Ms Pickles

Said I seem off last time that team talked
Sick of making *******s cabbage
Yeah you feel alright yeah
So I took the 'preme off
Should've bought some stock in it
I get it
Put a sock in it
Not Golf when the little homies don't wait
Let's weigh my options
I bought me a mansion and bought some attention
Yeah you feel alright yeah
Ain't give none to Hopsin
And dear Boyce Watkins
Why you mad it's the slave in me
It's facts boy I'm back like Rosa Parks least favorite seat
Videos stage dives popups they watching T'
Yeah you feel alright yeah
While y'all *******s watching the throne the throne be watching me

If you ******* this up

There are so many ******* kids right now listening to this guy
Yeah you feel alright yeah

Get those wings flapping mother******

'Cause this kid's ready to ******* fly
Yeah you feel alright yeah
Eenie meenie miney mo nigger nigger on the wall
Rap bars jail bars die or shoot a basketball
Tyler the dark skin arrested in AUStin
Cops know
Yeah you feel alright yeah
Who I was 'cause their kid said the show was awesome

Tyler Tyler I swear to I swear to *******

If you *******
Do not ******* this up
You have the whole world
Yeah you feel alright yeah
In your ******* hands

How many leaders in the house

Well can somebody bring the mirrors out I'm getting lonely
Likes and apologies and snaps make it obvious
Yeah you feel alright yeah
That everybody on this ******* planet lacking confidence
How many leaders in the house
Do not ******* this up
Well can somebody bring the camera out so I can film me
T a great director *******'s vision must be blurry
Yeah you feel alright yeah
Boy I get them epic shots like jaywalking in Missouri

Wait
How many leaders in the house

Well can't somebody bring my album out so I can hear one
Pour me a drink ************t I don't know what to think
Yeah you feel alright yeah
'Cause all these *******s leaning like they Forest Whitaker's blink
Wait
How many leaders in the house

See why nobody got they hands up see that's the issue