Radicals

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Radicals

Random disclaimer: Hey, don't do anything that I say in this song, okay? It's fuckin' fiction. If anything happens, don't fuckin' blame me, white America, f*** Bill O'Reilly. 4, 3, 2, 1

What the f*** I look like, saying I'm sorry
To a bunch of fuc*** fags that can't potentially harm me?
I ain't never gonna bow down to your expectations
By the way, I got sixty fuc*** Wolves that'll guard me
That skate hard, Thrash black hoodies, try something
Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a Glad bag
F*** all your opinions, I'm tyin' 'em with a shoestring
And f*** the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Kill people, burn shit, f*** school
I'm fuckin' radical, ni***
I'm motherfuckin' radical
Left, right, left, right

Odd Future Wolf Gang, came together cause we ain't have nobody else. And you? You might just be one of us. Are you?

F*** cops, I'm a fuc*** rock star
Rebellion and defiance makes my muthafuckin' cock hard
F*** pigs, f*** guards, all some fuc*** retards
F*** school, I'm a f*** up? F*** Harvard
I ain't got no fuc*** money (hey mom)
I ain't got no muthafuckin' daddy, he ain't teach me shit
Child support ain't come, that faggot still ain't bought me anything
F*** the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

[Hook]

They want us to go to they schools and be fuc*** miserable at they fuc*** college, studying that bullshit, f*** that. Do what the f*** makes you happy, cause at the end, who's there? You

[Hook]

You hear that, ni***? That's cult shit right there, ni***. Wolf Gang! F*** everybody else ni***! Stand for something, get money ni***! Wolf Gang in this bitch, ni***, we sixty deep. F*** with me, ni***. Odd Future, ni***. Stand the f*** up!

I'm not saying to go out and do some stupid shit, commit crimes. What I'm trying to tell you is, do what the f*** you want. Stand for what the f*** you believe in, and don't let nobody tell you can't do what the f*** you want. I'm a fuc*** unicorn, and f*** anybody who say I'm not. Wolf Gang

F*** your traditions, f*** your positions
F*** your religion, f*** your decisions
See, they're not mine, so you gotta let 'em go
See, we can be ourselves, but you gotta let us know
You gotta let 'em go

? You gotta let these shits go, man. It's not making sense to you right now but. All these little dreams you got, they're not shit. All this rebellion, all this crazy shit you got, saying this shit. Getting too old for this shit, man, you gotta grow out of it. Growing up, your dreams are getting bigger. You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught. I'm just being real
? Nigga, f*** you
? I'm just trying to help you man, trust me
? Look, I mature day after day ni***. You don't know shit, you're a fuc*** therapist
? Whatever

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