Tyler, The Creator - Parade lyrics

My music my mind
And them three sixes

Odd (I'm not yet a man)
Future (Still not of a boy)
Wolf (This my only joy)
Gang (Now let's parade in gold)

Welcome to the euphoria of
Cocaine without Abel
I can make music that makes sense
But not mentally stable
Eighteen, with the whole world in front of me
Odd Future teenagers, nobody can fuck with we

Odd (I'm not yet a man)
Future (Still not of a boy)
Wolf (This my only joy)
Gang (Now let's parade in gold)
Odd (I'm not yet a man)
Future (Still not of a boy)
Wolf (This my only joy)
Gang (Now let's parade in gold)

I scream and jump around on couches
While you sit and talk
I skip to places, smiley faces
While you fucking walk
My TV stays on Cartoon Network
Fuck that "Twilight" shit
You have highlights about your life, I
Have life 'bout my highlights, bitch
Go to college, get a job, marry, have a kid
Watch them grow, and then you die? No, nigga
Fuck the system

Odd (I'm not yet a man)
Future (Still not of a boy)
Wolf (This my only joy)
Gang (Now let's parade in gold)

Good kids make bad grown-ups
Stay gold, stray old
Maturing means that your life sucks
In my wolf suit
I roam where the wild things at
Still growing, still learning
Not knowing that I'm Max
I don't want to grow up
I know that shit for a fact nigga, eighteen

Odd (I'm not yet a man)
Future (Still not of a boy)
Wolf (This my only joy)
Gang (Now let's parade in gold)
Odd (I'm not yet a man)
Future (Still not of a boy)
Wolf (This my only joy)
Gang (Now let's parade in gold)

They say I'm immature I
Say that they depressed
I talk to unicorns I'm wearing a uniform
Of a nigga that don't give a fuck about time
You live your life all serious
While I'm enjoying mine

Wow, that's That's a really good
Way to look at it
Yeah I mean i don't i mean I'm
Really hyper and everything
With my imagination ohh okay ADHD?
I'm not having ADHD like, one second
I'm real hype as fuck, but the next minute
I can just slow that shit down