Can we talk on the phone or something Because when I callI hope you pick up your phoneI'd like to talk to youI hope you answer. [x4] Because when I callI hope you pick up your phoneI'd like to talk to youI hope you answer [Verse 1: Tyler]Hey Dad, it's me, um...Oh, I'm Tyler, I think I'd be your sonSorry, I called you the wrong name, see, my brain's splittingDad isn't your name, see Faggot's a little more fittingMom was only twenty when you ain't have any fucks to spareYou Nigerian fuck, now I'm stuck with this shitty facial hairAlso stuck with a beautiful home with a case of stairsSo you not being near fucking fire-started my damn careerBut fuck it, I got Clancy, he gave me the chance to seeA world I wasn't supposed to, I'm stoked that I didn't know youBut sucks you ain't give a fuck and considered a sperm donor nowThe fuck is an Okonma? I'm changing my shit to HaleyAnd I just ain't being passive, niggaYou a fucking faggot, niggaGot a show on Monday, guess who ain't getting no passes, nigga?But if I ever had the chance to ask this niggaAnd call him...I hope he answer[Hook: Tyler (Syd)]I hope you answer [x4] Because when I call (When I call, baby)I hope you pick up your phone(Please pick up) I'd like to talk to youI hope you answer[Verse 2: Tyler]Suck my fucking dick and swallow this case of nutsAce hates your guts, I'm a selfish fuckAnd I ain't sharing green as if I'm facing bluntsFrank is out the closet, Hodgy's an alcoholicSyd might be bipolar, but fuck it, I couldn't call itSupposed to be gone til November but quickly came back in AugustI left two months through September to clearly remember all thisI would like to tell my grandma, but she just nostalgiaI'll call her numberBut she won't answer[Hook: Tyler (Syd)]I hope you answer [x4] Because when I call (When I call, baby)I hope you pick up your phone(I'd like to talk to you)I hope you answer[Verse 3: Tyler]You claim to hate my fucking gutsBut say I'm on a island in Thailand and I was wildingAnd, if I got stranded had to man up and hold my nutsAnd hope that I could live off salt water and fucking coconutsPhone ain't got no service -- this 3G is fucking worthlessDay is getting dark like the area's turning urbanYou'll be fucking nervous like me inside of a church isBut, I'mma get in contact regardless, andI hope you answerThat last verse was about this girl. Ha ha
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