Tyler, The Creator - Liedtext: Golden (2024)

[Dr. TC:]

Tyler, you... obviously have some f*cking problems

And, this— This is... This is the end of this session. Let's... Anything else you've gotta say?

[Tyler, The Creator & Dr. TC:]

Mom is getting jealous, I see my manager more than I see her

Before I go on tour, and it hurts (Yeah)

I miss the days when this was fun, but now, it turned into work

And getting legal, so I gotta watch the sh*t that I blurt out

As you should, that sh*t's outrageous

My friends are turning into opposites

Because my life is turning into opposite of sloppy wrist

And all the bitches who forgot about me want to ride my dick

Harder than the white kids who copy sh*t

Ending it is all I f*cking think about, that's the sh*t I think about

All alone, bawling 'til my muh'f*ckin' eyes bleed

See, he's a leader in person and smile, sh*t gets dis-gur-sting

When there's no person around, talking discussion sh*t, man, f*ck

I'm here to talk to you

I'm putting myself at a distance

For instance, my best friend is now my f*cking assistant

Who, Travis?

nigg*s saying "Free Earl" without even knowin' him

See, they're missing a new album; I'm missing my only friend

You have everyone around you

You have thirty meetings a day

I don't see what it is

I mean, you— you act like you don't have anyone to talk to

I'm here for you. I'm your friend

When I say "Odd," y'all say "Future!"

Odd... Uh-uh, nah, that sh*t's corny as f*ck

f*ck!

You're doin' good, you have a cult following

You're— "Yonkers"

Tch— To these white kids?

Oh, my gosh

Charbroiled nigg* on these dark beats

Nauseous with the Nazi, 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 La-ti'

So while my wallets piling with symbolic-colored paper

I lace her, 'cause she gave me such a lot at such a young age

Twenty, why didn't she get that abortion?

Probably 'cause that motherf*ckin embryo was morphing

Into a Grammy-winning, schizophrenic f*cking orphan

Oops! I mean "bastard," skinny-ass disaster

Mom works hard, still working on her master's

Son lies about taking classes at community college

Just to record some bullsh*t he calls Bastard (Yeah?)

Start a f*cking cult, clash his talents in a brash way

Before he even had a mustache and cash

And all I got was a f*cking sh*tty article in Thrasher

All right, just calm down

That ain't sh*t, man

Now, don't— don't— don't make yourself feel guilty

That— That article was great

No, f*ck that, nigg*

You're beating yourself up and you're living the f*cking life right now, kid!

When I was your age, I would have loved to be f*cking doing the things that you're doing right now

f*ck that, f*ck all this sh*t!

You— You— You act like I'm not here

You're not!

I'm exactly who you're supposed to be talking to

You don't f*cking help me with sh*t!

You don't help me with sh*t! f*ck!

Yeah, you get... That— That— Who wouldn't do that?

f*ck you! f*ck, you!

Who wouldn't— Who wouldn't shoot their friend?

Old f*cking f*ck!

That's fine, it's not your fault

I killed my f*cking friends! f*ck!

(We're gonna need security in here, and, uh...)

f*ck! I didn't f*cking sign up for this sh*t!

(Gonna need something to calm him down)

I'm— I'm not f*cking crazy— I'm a f*cking table! I'm a f*cking table!

(Yes, come quick, he's losing it)

No, f*ck this sh*t!

Tyler, calm down!

I'ma grab the Nina (No!) and find a nice arena

'Cause I can't even choose between Ortega or Sabrina

Get security in here

And I'm not even human, I'm a body-shaped demon

With some sem*n in my sack, and some problems in the back

Calm the f*ck down!

And a life that's fill with crap, and a finger filled with hate

And a gat that's filled with love, now let opposites attract

I can finally be one (No!), like a marriage in a church

But this marriage has a hearse

And the parents of the one that's getting married has a curse

And it's made up inside of him

Too late to reimburse, but, wait, it gets worse!

All the guests that's in the church all decided to disperse (Tyler...)

So there was nobody who could stop the wedding with converse You don't want to do this

So they tied the knot; now it's too late to reverse this arrangement

Yes, it is!

And the nurse is amazed at the hurt that he was pained and

Calm the f*ck down!

But it was obvious in all the photos he was painting

Now, a bunch of whispering immerse

[Dr. TC, Tyler, The Creator, Security Guard & Nurse:]

Yeah, he's right there, security's right there

sh*t! No! Get away from me!

Get him

And then, the nurse blurts

Come here

What the f*ck is his problem?

Here, we have two doses to give him, here

Why didn't anybody ask him first?

Get on the ground!

Hold him down

I've been asking you this whole time, Tyler

Get the f*ck away from me! Get away from me!

Come here, motherf*cker!

Because nobody gave a f*ck

Get the f*ck off of me

Someone gave a f*ck, Tyler, and, uh

The person that gave a f*ck was me

See, you're not going crazy

It's me

I'm your best friend, Tyler

I know everything, I know everything about you

You've been helping yourself this whole time

Your friends? They're just figments of your imagination

Dr. TC... See, Tyler, I'm your conscience

I'm Tron Cat

I'm Ace

I'm Wolf Haley

I'm

Me

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