Tim Chantarangsu - Yonkers lyrics

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
'Cause, 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'ma serenade ya dame addicted to the dick
Now she wants marriage and the fame
'Cause, 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 'cause
You listen to the Goblin
Same spot, shopping in, hot topic audience
Thinking you're a rebel 'cause 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

Shout-out to Odd Future
Shout-out to Bruno Mars shout-out to BoB
Weekly 16's