Parade - Tyler, The Creator
Odd I'm a young man
Future I'm a little boy
Wolf yes I'm over joyed
Gang let's parade in gold
Welcome to the euphoria of coc*ine without able
I can make music that makes sense but not meant to be stable
Eighteen with the whole world in front of me
Odd future teenagers nobody can f**k with we
Odd I'm a young man
Future I'm a little boy
Wolf yes I'm over joyed
Gang let's parade in gold
Odd I'm a young man
Future I'm a little boy
Wolf yes I'm over joyed
Gang let's parade in gold
I scream and jump around on couches while you sit and talk
I skip to places smiling faces while you buckskin walk
My TV stays on cartoon network f**k that twilight sh*t
You have highlights about your life I have half of my high life b**ch
Go to college get a job marry have a kid
Watch them grow and then you die no niggle f**k the system
Odd I'm a young man
Future I'm a little boy
Wolf yes I'm over joyed
Gang let's parade in gold
Good kids make bad grown ups
Stay gold stray old maturing means that your life sucks
In my wolf suit I roam where the wild things at
Still growing still learning not knowing that I'm Matt
I don't wanna grow up I know that sh*t for a fact niggle eighteen
Odd I'm a young man
Future I'm a little boy
Wolf yes I'm over joyed
Gang let's parade in gold
Odd I'm a young man
Future I'm a little boy
Wolf yes I'm over joyed
Gang let's parade in gold
They say I'm immature I say that they depressed
I talk to unicorns I'm wearing a uniform
Of a niggle that don't give a f**k about time
You live your life all serious while I'm enjoying mine
