Yonkers

[Verse] Yeah, I'm a fucking rapping Asian dude Heat up off my tongue like I'm throwing up some Cajun food I dread locks kinda like Jamaican dudes 'Cuz I can't stand a fucking door that I can't break into Take a second let it marinate ya brain While I take this clarinet and I'mma serenade ya dame Addicted to the dick now she wants marriage and the fame 'Cuz I made her say my name like a parrot in a cage Now I'm a fan of Tyler The Creator But you kids don't understand is that it's all just like theater You think that you're unique 'cuz you listen to the Goblin Same spot, shopping in, hot topic audience Thinking you're a rebel 'cuz the music's so dark and then You're just another target of that mainstream marketing So don't get caught up in the bullshit and the visuals Open ya eyes and try and be an individual, yeah [Outro] Shout-out to Odd Future Shout-out to Bruno Mars Shout-out to B.o.B Weekly 16's