Set your shit on fire in the middle of the street
Howl from the other side
Howl from the other side
Texted you a trillion times
Howl from the other side
I lost the love of my life and I'm livid
I'm livin' in a lava lamp and I'm riveted
Lovin this Snapchat this to ya government
Tell 'em that boy Bamboo bubblin
Last Friday me n' you cuddlin
This Friday I am alone
Fantasizing about grabbin your ass and your laugh
And your cats and I have to atone
Grab for the phone, so bad for my dome
Comb the catacombs
Roam my rat-infested dome
Used to think matrimony and a happy home was corny
Them other wack kids bore me
Horny as a Styracasaurus on a saxophone
Now I'm back in the zone, spiteful
Yesterday they shot rifles at the Eiffel
I'm lookin into my soul like Michael
Still, I'm chillin, I'm chillin
Still, I'm chillin, I'm chillin
Still, I'm chillin, I'm chillin
I'm chillin
Howl from the other side
Howl from the other side
Texted you a trillion times
Howl from the other side
Ramo spray ya names
Those dudes are lame-os
All black rainbow
I'm a volcano
Wait, woah, you go when these
Hoes say you can say go
Destroyin your diamond dreams
I'm Jose Canseco
Day-o, Day-o, where the day old
Plantains grow for the Tallyman's payroll
H-O-W-L roll up on the Pharaoh
Kill their sons, make 'em let all of the slaves go
Ten trillion text messages
Oh this what an exorcist is?
How my grandmother died
Fouls in the butterflies
Growls in my brothers' eyes
Howl from the other side
Still, I'm chillin, I'm chillin
Still, I'm chillin, I'm chillin
Still, I'm chillin, I'm chillin
I'm chillin
Howl from the other side
Howl from the other side
Texted you a trillion times
Howl from the other side
Set your shit on fire in the middle of the street
I Set your shit on fire in the middle of the street
I Set all your shit on fire in the middle of the street
It'll be a hundred weeks 'fore you see drizzle, rain or sleet
Set your shit on fire in the middle of the street
I Set your shit on fire in the middle of the street
I Set all your shit on fire in the middle of the street
It'll be a hundred weeks 'fore you see drizzle, rain or sleet
My heart breaks, my ribs crack
Like a Kit-Kat from the kickback
Big Bad Wolf is comin' little kiddies runnin'
Scattering into ya cribs
I huff and puff and blow ya house down with the cows
Hey, hey, I would leave but you got that brick house
I'm a hypocrite I say I'm infinite
So why my afraid to commit?
You had a nightmare you had each of our daughters
In each of your arms and I was on a tourbus
And when you asked me to come home I said no
You slammed the door told me to go
When you met me I was naked in the woods
Sleepin in the graveyard where my demons stood
Tried to keep it hood
Cupid got me good
Millions of fans in hoodies screamin "that's wassup"
Still, I'm chillin, I'm chillin
Still, I'm chillin, I'm chillin
I'm chillin