Tyler, The Creator - Lone

[00:00.83] So, what's going on, Wolf? Talk to me, man. People worry. We hearing stories about you getting into fights and all this unnecessary bullshit. It's—Wh—What's on your mind? Talk to me, I'm here

[00:15.07] Domo, roll another one

[00:17.83] I'm just fuckin' with you, I ain't smokin' none

[00:20.59] My squad bring terror, no intended pun (Wolf Gang, nigga)

[00:23.82] Merch booth made niggas extensive funds (Paid)

[00:26.84] Mama got the Rover with the Range (Yeah)

[00:29.37] She don't ever ever gotta struggle, not again (Nigga)

[00:32.09] And I put that on my dead grandmama's name (Rest in peace)

[00:35.83] Too soon (Yeah)

[00:38.57] Ugh, my nigga Slater, yeah that's my little pony

[00:40.84] Little homies is repping like I been fucking with Kony

[00:44.06] Nigga, Phillip and Kobi, to my niggas that know me

[00:47.07] Your boy seem happy as fuck, but truthfully, your boy lonely

[00:50.33] Nigga's a target for marketing, he's an artist

[00:52.83] Can't even walk into Target

[00:54.32] Without bothering customers bothering

[00:56.32] Asking me for a picture, can I talk to they sister?

[00:59.33] Naww, nigga, get lost, you're fucking smothering

[01:02.33] God, I wanna quit ... But I can't

[01:05.31] 'Cause mother and sister can't pay the rent

[01:08.08] Four stories with storage, I'm 21 with a mortgage

[01:11.57] And touring's paying the bills, life is paying for thrills

[01:14.57] Life's a bitch, bruh, but from the third floor, man, she's gorgeous

[01:17.82] A year ago I was broke; now, how can I afford this?

[01:20.82] I started off with disposables; now, I have an assortment

[01:23.83] And I'm using these negatives to develop a portrait

[01:26.82] Now, the frame is a pain in the ass

[01:29.31] To get it in without a scratch or stain on the glass

[01:31.83] But that's not important

[01:33.31] Just as long as it's printed, and I hinted it is

[01:35.81] But when I get it I'll make sure you get a copy, you bitch

[01:38.85] Shit, I'll even add a signature with the fuckin' pic-a-ture

[01:42.33] I'll even tell you the film I used, and the aperture

[01:52.06] Domo, roll another one

[01:54.82] I'm just fuckin' with you, I ain't smokin' none

[01:58.06] My squad bring terror, no intended pun (Wolf Gang, nigga)

[02:01.06] Merch booth made niggas extensive funds (Paid)

[02:03.82] Mama got the Rover with the Range (Yeah)

[02:06.80] She don't ever ever gotta struggle, not again (Nigga)

[02:09.61] And I put that on my dead grandmama's name (Rest in peace)

[02:12.31] Too soon (Yeah)

[02:16.03] Grandmother died, didn't cry, not a tear

[02:18.31] Not gonna lie, fucking weird, no water dripped out the eye

[02:21.82] But when I got the news, yup, it left your boy stuck

[02:24.32] 'Cause when my mom dipped

[02:25.83] She was the one that gave me a fuck

[02:28.04] Mom calling and calling, I'm on my way to a show

[02:30.57] I answer, she crying, saying, "Sadie is dying"

[02:34.06] The doc said she only had a week for us to speak

[02:36.81] Before she deceased, 'cause cancer was just eating her cheeks up

[02:40.36] Fuck! Nah, this is really awkward for me, bruh

[02:43.31] I hang the phone up, and adjust my seat back

[02:46.33] And started to think, like, "What the fuck just happened?"

[02:49.07] I never had a death, and I just seen her a week ago

[02:52.32] Meet them at the hospital, I should

[02:55.55] In between the set of BADBADNOTGOOD

[02:58.82] Lionel asked what happened I said it's bad bad, not good

[03:01.56] Just take me to the Cedars-Sinai off of Oakwood

[03:04.80] Getting there, family sitting center chair

[03:07.79] Awkward in the lobby, it was floating in the thinning air

[03:10.05] Getting there, need a sticker saying how I got in there

[03:13.07] There's her room

[03:14.05] Open up the curtain, she's just sitting there, "Hello"

[03:16.56] Our conversation's brief

[03:19.55] Couldn't even make eye contact when we speak

[03:22.30] Lookin' at her, you could tell all she had was weak

[03:25.05] And I'm not talkin' days, bruh, I'm talkin' 'bout her strength

[03:28.56] I sat there, 20 minutes tops

[03:31.04] Hoping it was just a fucking plea that she could cop

[03:36.29] She died that night

[03:44.30] Oh, that's heavy, man. I'm sorry for your loss

[03:47.04] Yeah, whatever. Don't worry about it...

[03:49.30] The last time I seen Sammy, he was lookin' for you

[03:51.57] Fuck that nigga, Samuel!

[03:53.81] Uhh, have you seen him?

[03:55.05] Nah, but if I seen that nigga I woulda killed him.