The Purge

[Intro: Joy] My daddy said drown, nigga [Hook: Tyler, The Creator] (Pow, pow, pow!) Coming in for yours Niggas got them choppers and they knocking at your door The sirens getting louder when the bodies hit the floor Why you look confused? Mothafucka,

If we are dyeing If we are dyeing Light a blunt to his eyes, collect my thoughts Blow a candle out cuz I can't just play on the dark Dumping ashes on the f*****g time magazine Try to burn a whole between Israel and Palestine All these world news, all