Double Cheeseburger (feat. Wolf Haley)

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[Verse 1: Domo]
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
Shoot for the sky like a church league, y'all heard me
Absurd G, chickens clucking for bird seeds
But I gotta apologize, no Greece like Xerxes
Won't heat or burn me, I'm the coolest [bad word] here
Usually defecation, now I'm [bad word] in your ear
My tablet is the ratchet and the pistols in the rear
I'll bang if it was bangless, now the tracks no longer here
Metaphor, chilling with better whores
 Smoking then later on, I bone them like Skeletor
What would I sell this for, this is free distribution
Style, they straight jack it like mental institutions
Outfits is ruthless, now your [bad word] is choosing
She floating round winners, now your [bad word] you losing
Yeah, cause I'm the Super Sega Genesis
Salute me, game: invented it, and you can't get no membership, little [bad word] 
[Verse 2: Wolf Haley]
Six hundred sixty-six, leave it for the tip
Of my [bad word]  head, melon off and let it rip
Just like a cannon from the teen in Nick
That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette
Tyler the Creator invented some new [bad word] And it's probably from the Illuminati, [bad word] descent, so
 If I give a [bad word]  it's probably from my [bad word] When I'm Cheneyin' your daughter, she's tied up inside a tent, yeah
Odd Future Wolf Gang, Wolf Gang presents
We're back like a black [bad word] s hairline, indent the [bad word] I represent is killin' niggas and [bad word] That's why I traded R. Kelly my sister for a new hit
I get it crackin' like the lips of a [bad word]  actor
Or a Dahmer when he invited me in for cheese and crackers
Just to watch the Grammys, man she's so attractive
 Now he's mad and tryna run me over out with Gacy's tractor
Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green Supreme hats
 Like I was sponsored up by the [bad word]  Packers [bad word]  on niggas, my tongue considered a laxative
Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like Rihanna lips
Back washing to my gang, you don't wanna take a sip [bad word] Wolf Gang, [bad word] what? Here let's take a trip
 Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped
My only purpose in life to kill myself up on accident
Freshjive, yeah I get it no charge [bad word] soft as [bad word]  but somehow I go hard
Forearm with my gang name, that's an old carve
Chima Ferguson's bangin', you Ace niggas is Low Card, Wolf Gang

 [Verse 3: Jasper]
Niggas rollin' deep, burners pulled out
 Niggas in the street scared
 Cause I got the burner in the hand

 [Outro: Tyler]
That [bad word] was wack as [bad word]  Don't ever rap again in your [bad word]  life