This song seemingly tackles the methods of deception those who manipulate others use to get victims to follow their demands, as well as diverting attention away from important issues. They'll also use it as a means to convince people to hate or kill others by pretending acts of terrorism were committed by the enemy when the acts themselves were done by the masters of control to promote discrimination and hate. It also reinforces the idea that these manipulative forces operate in various locations, infiltrating everyday life without detection, and propagate any and everywhere.
In general, it highlights the danger of hidden agendas, manipulation, and distraction, serving as a critique of those who exploit chaos and confusion to control and gain power, depicting a cautionary tale against falling into their traps. It encourages us to question the narratives presented to us and remain vigilant against manipulation in various parts of society.
So do you party?
Nah, I just do ignorant hoodrat shit with me and my niggas in the fuckin' mall. Odd Future Wolf Gang.
Niggas at the fuckin' mall.
Niggas wear my fuckin' draws.
Think I'm happy.
Think I'm sad.
Bitch, you fuckin' on my dad.
He wears his pants up in his ass.
Touch his ass, grab his dick.
You's a fag, you like that shit.
OF is the fucking clique.
Goin' off the top the brain.
Nigga, dunna how to rap,
But I'm in the game.
Fuck that shit.
I don't give a fuck.
I'm backed up in the fucking club.
Niggas know I'm at the mall.
Eattin' chips with my draws.
How you doin'?
How you fall?
Swag, swag, swag, swag,
Swag, swag, swag, swag.
Tina, perm your fuckin' weave.
Tina, perm your fuckin' weave.
Tina, perm your fuckin' weave.
Tina, perm your fuckin' weave.
Eat my ass.
Lick my balls.
Bitch, I'm in the fuckin' mall
With my niggas
Eattin' ham, mmmmmmmmmm.
Yo, bitch I got that fuckin' swag.
You don't know my fuckin' dad.
I don't know my fuckin' dad.
What is this, a fuckin' curse?
I ain't fuckin' Mexican.
But we can't have sex again.
With your sister,
With no rubber.
Alexis real name is Alex.
What the fuck?
That's your fuckin' brother?
I ain't with that jerkin' shit
Unless it's Steve Harvey's buff sister
Tyna jerk my dick.
Swag, swag, swag, swag.
Tina, perm your fuckin' weave.
Tina, perm your fuckin' weave.
Tina, perm your fuckin' weave.
Tina, perm your fuckin' weave.
Swag, swag, swag, swag
Swag, swag, swag.
Oh no.
Oh no.
Oh no.
Swag, swag, swag, swag,
Swag, swag, swag, swag,
I'm with yo girlfriend eattin' chips.
Mm, stop the beat, bitch.
Wait, hold, stop the beat.
Yeah nigga, I was in the mall
With my niggas bustin' triggers.
Yeah, swag.
Tina, perm your fuckin' weave.
Tina, perm your fuckin' weave.
Tina, perm your fuckin' weave.
Tina, perm your fuckin' weave.
Swag, swag, swag, swag
Swag, swag, swag, swag.
Tina, perm your fuckin' weave.
Tina, perm your fuckin' weave.
Tina, perm your fuckin' weave.
Tina, perm your fuckin' weave.
Bitches. (bit-) (yeah! )
Hoes. (no) (hoe)
Weaves. (so?) (fuck Ren)
Leather jackets. (a nigga don't know)
Bitches. (my mom)
Weaves. (weaves)
Hoes. (my sister)
Leather jackets. (leather jackets! )
It's bitches. (bitches)
Weaves. (swag)
Hoes.
Swag.
I'ma kill you and that fuckin' baby, bitch.
Nah, I just do ignorant hoodrat shit with me and my niggas in the fuckin' mall. Odd Future Wolf Gang.
Niggas at the fuckin' mall.
Niggas wear my fuckin' draws.
Think I'm happy.
Think I'm sad.
Bitch, you fuckin' on my dad.
He wears his pants up in his ass.
Touch his ass, grab his dick.
You's a fag, you like that shit.
OF is the fucking clique.
Goin' off the top the brain.
Nigga, dunna how to rap,
But I'm in the game.
Fuck that shit.
I don't give a fuck.
I'm backed up in the fucking club.
Niggas know I'm at the mall.
Eattin' chips with my draws.
How you doin'?
How you fall?
Swag, swag, swag, swag,
Swag, swag, swag, swag.
Tina, perm your fuckin' weave.
Tina, perm your fuckin' weave.
Tina, perm your fuckin' weave.
Tina, perm your fuckin' weave.
Eat my ass.
Lick my balls.
Bitch, I'm in the fuckin' mall
With my niggas
Eattin' ham, mmmmmmmmmm.
Yo, bitch I got that fuckin' swag.
You don't know my fuckin' dad.
I don't know my fuckin' dad.
What is this, a fuckin' curse?
I ain't fuckin' Mexican.
But we can't have sex again.
With your sister,
With no rubber.
Alexis real name is Alex.
What the fuck?
That's your fuckin' brother?
I ain't with that jerkin' shit
Unless it's Steve Harvey's buff sister
Tyna jerk my dick.
Swag, swag, swag, swag.
Tina, perm your fuckin' weave.
Tina, perm your fuckin' weave.
Tina, perm your fuckin' weave.
Tina, perm your fuckin' weave.
Swag, swag, swag, swag
Swag, swag, swag.
Oh no.
Oh no.
Oh no.
Swag, swag, swag, swag,
Swag, swag, swag, swag,
I'm with yo girlfriend eattin' chips.
Mm, stop the beat, bitch.
Wait, hold, stop the beat.
Yeah nigga, I was in the mall
With my niggas bustin' triggers.
Yeah, swag.
Tina, perm your fuckin' weave.
Tina, perm your fuckin' weave.
Tina, perm your fuckin' weave.
Tina, perm your fuckin' weave.
Swag, swag, swag, swag
Swag, swag, swag, swag.
Tina, perm your fuckin' weave.
Tina, perm your fuckin' weave.
Tina, perm your fuckin' weave.
Tina, perm your fuckin' weave.
Bitches. (bit-) (yeah! )
Hoes. (no) (hoe)
Weaves. (so?) (fuck Ren)
Leather jackets. (a nigga don't know)
Bitches. (my mom)
Weaves. (weaves)
Hoes. (my sister)
Leather jackets. (leather jackets! )
It's bitches. (bitches)
Weaves. (swag)
Hoes.
Swag.
I'ma kill you and that fuckin' baby, bitch.
Lyrics submitted by shad0wz69
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