MASSA

MASSA (Explicit) - Tyler, The Creator

Lyrics by：Tyler Okonma

Composed by：Tyler Okonma

Whatever your **** is man do it

Whatever bring you that immense joy do that that's your luxury

The greatest thing that ever happened to me was

Bein' d**n near twenty and leavin' Los Angeles for the first time

I got out my bubble my eyes just wide

My passport is the most valuable

Massa couldn't catch me my legs long than a *****

Got too much self-respect I wash my hands 'fore I piss

They try to talk me ehm I'ma just go

Yeah when I turned twenty-three that's when puberty finally hit me

My facial hair started growin' my clothing ain't really fit me

That caterpillar went to cocoon do you get me

See I was shiftin' that's really why Cherry Bomb sounded so shifty

My taste started changin' from what it was when they met me

But first impression is everything ain't wanna let me go

Always curious as a child and askin' questions so

I ain't give no ***** if and buts if they accept me

Yo my boy Skateboard P gave me that speech in Italy session uhm

Thankfully by hour three it detoured perspective um

Thoughts changed so rapid turned to butterfly Flower Boy happened

All the bees buzzed me the bugs screamed they loved me

First time I private airlined accolades song got airtime

Grew into my style body and feelings and fixed my hairline

Calmed down in front of cameras business hit tens of millions

I'm not that little boy y'all was introduced to at 1-9

Mom was in the shelter when Yonkers dropped I don't say it

I don't say it

When I got her out that's the moment I knew I made it

Yeah

I don't come from money they deny it

Since I don't mirror the stereotypical products of my environment

Eight figures in taxes taken that **** is stupid

A flower gets its petal they pluck it but never use it

It's still potholes in the schools where does it go

It's still loopholes that I use nobody knows

Massa couldn't catch me my legs long than a *****

Got too much self-respect I wash my hands 'fore I piss

They try to talk me up but I keep short like Caesar

Eyes open if I pray 'cause I can't trust God either uh

Seein' that we only get one life to live

How far do you really wanna take it

Don't let 'em ever tell you nothin' you can't do

Yeah I purchase more wheels when I feel like I'm third-wheelin'

My favorite part of the double R is the bird ceilin'

The panoramic view of the sky and the sun beamin'

That ray of light show that nobody is front-seatin'

I'm on the hunt for perfect but decent is what I been on

I know she fell in love but commitment is not my end goal

And all my friends that did got too comfy a little chubby

And that drive to make that money dried up when that nose was runny

We ain't gotta pay attention to the stuff that he battles

Everyone I ever loved had to be loved in the shadows

Tug-of-war with X and Y felt like a custody battle

Felt like the boat goin' down it felt like I'm missin' a paddle

Might buy that crib in Seattle covered in grass lackin' gravel

Yeah

It come with two boats and cattle I'm livin' sweet ain't you heard