My Poetry Inspiration Tyler the Creator

Angelique Robinson B3
I look out to the world with eyes black as night Soulless, bottomless I speak my mind with a mouth Loud, big, obnoxiousness I walk around in my skin chocolate brown Confident, unusual Dressed for murdering, scheming, speaking rap With cats, crosses, and green goblin faces

Desert at night, burying the dead girls Vegas is nice, snorting angel ashes My condo is tight and dancing inside I dance in tiger print panties Canadas alright its great for adventure time In my dreams at night I go all over But I go where I want to go, success helped me achieve this (Taken from ideas in various songs) (by Frank Ocean) "Novacane" [Verse 1] I think I started somethin', I got what I wanted

Did didn't I can't feel nothin', superhuman Even when I'm fuckin' Viagra poppin', every single record autotunin' Zero emotion, muted emotion, pitch corrected, computed emotion I blame it on the model broad with the Hollywood smile Stripper booty and a rack like wow, Brain like Berkeley Met her at Coachella, I went to see Jigga, she went to see Z Trip, perfect I took a seat on the ice cold lawn, she handed me a ice blue bong, whatever She said she wanna be a dentist really badly, she's in school payin' For tuition doin' porn in the Valley, at least you workin' But girl I can't feel my face, what are we smokin' anyway She said don't let the high go to waste, but can you taste a little taste of [Hook] Novocaine, baby, baby, Novocaine, baby, I want you Fuck me good, fuck me long, fuck me numb Love me now, when I'm gone, love me none Love me none, love me none, numb, numb, numb, numb [Verse 2] Sink full of dishes pacin' in the kitchen, cocaine for breakfast, yikes Bed full of women, flip on a tripod, little red light on shootin', I'm feelin' like Stanley Kubrick, this is some visionary shit Been tryna film pleasure with my eyes wide shut but it keeps on movin' I blame it on the model broad with the Hollywood smile Stripper booty with the rack like wow, I'll never forget ya You put me on a feelin' I never had, never had, never had And ever since I've been tryna get it back, pick it up and put it back Now I'm somethin' like the chemist on campus But there's no drug around, quite like what I found in you I still can't feel my face, what am I smokin' anyway She said don't let the high go to waste but can you taste a little taste of [Hook] [Brigde] Novocaine for the pain [Outro]

Pretty girls involved with me Makin' pretty love to me pretty, pity pity All the pretty girls involved with me Makin' pretty love to me pretty, pity pity I can't feel a thing I can't feel her Novocaine for the pain "Her" (It's this girl) She lives next door To the store that I loiter at We talk every night, she cry to me about her guy And if we text, I get pissed when I get no reply (It's this girl) I know that she's the key to love She is who I'm thinking of when I am beating richard up The mental images her face looked The closest that I got was when I'm poking her on facebook (This girl) Video chats are so exciting, Cause it's like she is inviting me to her world full of privacy I'm getting gassed up, I think she's liking me She's gullible, and I just wanna take it like a pirate (aargh) (This girl) I see her in class Not really two doors down, but any time that I pass To take a piss in a stall, I picture us in the hall Locking lips on the wall, her hand grabbing my dick My left hand on her tits, aw my shit's getting hard Some thoughts of dating this bitch (It's this girl)

Her name is my password (...fuck) (This girl) All my niggas got they bitches and stuff But all the bitches, they fuck Are known as bitches and sluts But she's special, I know to ya'll I come off as rough But I'm the nicest to her, and I just want to concur A relation, I want the cheesy dates at the movies And stupid walks at the beach, and sharin' straws in a cup I never had that, so when we holdin' hands walkin' home I look past that, the fact she's fucking guys that I hate But... (This girl) Things are looking great, cut copy Last time that we talked, she said her relationship was rocky Now that Mr. Fag is gone, there's no one that can stop me From bagging her, I got these tickets to the Roxy (This girl) Next day, metro's taking me home I see her in a cut at wendy's, but she's not alone Who's that guy, wait, why the fuck he 'bout to kiss her? Come to find out she got back with her... nigga... (Damn) Damn... Fuck... (It's this girl) [x2] She's so pretty, fuck self pity, I feel so shitty I wanna text her in a jealous rage, but if she replied Or say anything, I'mma smile, I know What do I do with myself? sit in my room for some days Play xbox with piles full of wet socks, fuck that (This girl)

My nigga asked "ace, what happened to such and such?" I could slander her name, and then, tell em' I probably fucked Or I could tell em the truth and say she didn't like me much But instead I lie and say she moved to nebraska... (It's this girl...) "Golden" [Intro: Dr. TC] Tyler you obviously have some fucking problems And this is the end of this session, let's anything else you've gotta say? [Verse 1] Mom is getting jealous I see my manager more Than I see her before, I go on tour and it hurts I miss the days when this was fun but now it turned into work They getting legal, so now I gotta watch the shit that I blurt out My friends are turning into opposites Because my life is turning into opposite of sloppy wrist And all the bitches who forget about me want to ride my dick Harder than the white kids that copy shit Ending it is all I fucking think about, that's the shit I think about All alone, bawling 'til my mothafuckin' eyes bleed See, he's a leader in person and smile, shit gets disgursting When there's no person around, talking discussion shit, man F*ck, I'm putting myself at a distance For instance, my best friend is now my fucking assistant Niggas saying "Free Earl" without even knowin' him See, they're missing the new album, I'm missing my only friend [Interlude] When I say Odd, y'all say Future Odd.. uh-uh, that shit's corny as fuck (Tyler, you have a cult following) To these white kids? [Verse 2]

Charbroiled nigga on these dark beats Nashes with the Nazis but it's normal what the cops see Awesome at his concert, but he never had a pop, see Mommy was a living single queen with a lot tee So while my wallet's piling with some symbolic colored paper I lace her, cause she gave me such a lot at such a young age 20, why didn't she get that abortion? Probably cause that motherfuckin embryo was morphing Into a Grammy winning schizophrenic fucking orphan Oops I meant bastard, a skinny ass disaster Mom works hard, still working on her masters Son lies about, taking classes at community college Just to record some bullshit he calls Bastard Start a fuckin cult, clash his talents in a brash way Before he even had a mustache and cash And all I got was a fuckin' shitty article in Thrasher [Interlude] I'm not crazy, I'm a fucking table, I'm a fucking table! [Verse 3] I'mma grab the Nina and find a nice arena Cause I cant even choose between Ortega or Suprema And Im not even human, Im a body shaped demon With some semen in my sack and some problems in the back And a life thats full of crap, and a finger filled with hate And a gat thats filled with love, now let opposites attract I can finally be one like a marriage in a church But this marriage has a hearse and the parents of the one Thats getting married has a curse and its made up inside of him Too late to reimburse but, wait it gets worse All the guests thats in the church, all decided to disperse So there was nobody who could stop the wedding with converse So they tied the knot, now its too late to reverse This arrangement (Yes it is) and the nurse is amazed at the hurt That he was painting but it was obvious in all the photos He was paining, now a bunch of whispering immerse

[Outro] And then the nurse blurts (What the fuck is his problem, here, we have two doses to give him, here) Why didnt anybody ask him first? (Ive been asking you this whole time) Because nobody gave a fuck (Someone gave a fuck Tyler And, uh, the person that gave a fuck was me See, youre not, going crazy, its me, Im your best friend Tyler I know everything, I know everything about you Youve been helping yourself this whole time Your friends, theyre just figments of your imagination Dr. TC, see Tyler, Im your conscience Im Tron Cat, Im Ace, Im Wolf Haley, Im..) Me "Yonkers" [Verse 1] I'm a fuckin' walkin' paradox, no I'm not Threesomes with a fuckin' triceratops, Reptar Rappin' as I'm mockin' deaf rock stars Wearin' synthetic wigs made of Anwar's dreadlocks Bedrock, harder than a muthafuckin' Flintstone Makin' crack rocks outta pissy nigga fishbones This nigga Jasper tryna get grown About 5'7" of his bitches in my bedroom Swallow the cinnamon, I'mma scribble this sinnin' shit While Syd is tellin' me that she's been gettin' intimate with men (Syd, shut the fuck up) Here's the number to my therapist (Shit) Tell him all your problems, he's fuckin' awesome with listenin' [Verse 2] Jesus called, he said he's sick of the disses I told him to quit bitchin' and this isn't a fuckin' hotline For a fuckin' shrink, sheesh I already got mine And he's not fuckin' workin', I think I'm wastin' my damn time I'm clockin' three past six and goin' postal This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

This ain't no V Tech shit or Columbine But after bowlin', I went home to some damn Adventure Time (What'd you do?) I slipped myself some pink Zannies And danced around the house in all-over print panties My mom's gone, that fuckin' broad will never understand me I'm not gay, I just wanna boogie to some Marvin (What you think of Hayley Williams?) Fuck her, Wolf Haley robbin' 'em I'll crash that fuckin' airplane that faggot nigga B.o.B is in And stab Bruno Mars in his goddamn esophagus And won't stop until the cops come in I'm an over acheiver, so how 'bout I start a team of leaders And pick up Stevie Wonder to be the wide receiver Green paper, gold teeth and pregnant gold retrievers All I want, fuck money, diamonds and bitches, don't need 'em But where the fat ones at? I got somethin' to feed 'em In some cookin' books, the black kids never wanted to read 'em Snap back, green ch-ch-chia fuckin' leaves It's been a couple months, and Tina still ain't perm her fuckin' weave, damn [Verse 3] They say success is the best revenge So I beat DeShay up with the stack of magazines I'm in Oh, not again, another critic writin' report I'm stabbin' any bloggin' faggot hipster with a Pitchfork Still suicidal? I am I'm Wolf, Tyler put this fuckin' knife in my hand I'm Wolf, Ace gon' put that fuckin' hole in my head And I'm Wolf, that was me who shoved a cock in your bitch (What the fuck, man?) Fuck the fame and all the hype, G I just wanna know if my father would ever like me But I don't give a fuck so he's probably just like me A muthafuckin' Goblin (Fuck everythin', man) That's what my conscience said Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead Now the only guidance that I had is splattered on cement Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead Haiku 'Jealousy'

Monster surfaces Rage erupts as suspicions Poison hearts and minds. - Paul Holmes ODE TO LOVE How will this pure white blossom grow, How will it bloom through storm and snow; Through wind and hail and falling rain, Will it survive, remain the same? Born in the early days of Spring, It woke to hear a robin sing; And lifting up its eyes did sign, To see a rainbow in the sky. Through all of life's trials - that come and go, Its roots go down deep - of this we know; And, like our love, it shall not die, But bloom forever beneath God's sky. - http://aimeelo.tripod.com/ode.html (No Title)
She cried out in fear He smiled and tightened his grip Roller coaster love

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