Thread:Motionless/@comment-26872802-20150510134108/@comment-26461481-20150529004528

Well here's one I made while I was bored

Answer - Original song by Tyler the creator

Original song - www.youtube.com/watch?v=OUlsTuG39O0

Y lies down on a couch smoking a cigarette

[Hook 1: Y] Because when I call I hope you pick up your phone I'd like to talk to you I hope you answer [x4] Because when I call I hope you pick up your phone I'd like to talk to you I hope you answer

Y sits up and sings

[Verse 1: Y] Hey Dad, it's me, um... Oh, I'm Y, I think I be your son Sorry, I called you the wrong name, see, my brain's splitting Dad isn't your name, see Purple f*cker is a little more fitting Mom was only twenty when you ain't have any fucks to spare You Purple motherf*ck, now I'm stuck with this shitty facial hair Also stuck with a rundown home with a case stairs So you not being near fucking fire-started my damn career

Janette walks in from off screen and sits next to him and waves

But fuck it, I got Janey, she, gave me the chance to see A world I wasn't supposed to, I'm stoked that I didn't know you

She gets back up and walks back off screen

But, sucks you ain't give a fuck and consider a sperm donor now Why the fuck didn't I have a sister? I'm changing my shit to Mr. scars And I ain't just being passive, nigga. You're a fucking faggot, nigga. Goin to be on my own on Sunday, guess who ain't comin to see me nigga. But if I ever had the chance to speak to this nigga And call him...

[Hook: Y (Shade)] I hope you answer [x4] Because when I call (When I call, baby ~Shade) I hope you pick up your phone (Please pick up ~Shade) I'd like to talk to you I hope you answer

[Verse 2: Tyler] Suck my fucking dick and swallow this case of nuts I hates your guts, and I'm a selfish fuck, And I ain't sharing green as if I'm facing blunts Alana came out the closet, Ians an alcoholic I might be bipolar, but fuck it, I couldn't call it Supposed to be gone until November but quickly came back in August I left two months through September to clearly remember all this I'd like to tell my grandma, but she's just nostalgic I'll call her number But she won't answer

[Hook: Y (Shade)] I hope you answer [x4] Because when I call (When I call, baby ~Shade) I hope you pick up your phone (I'd like to talk to you ~Shade) I hope you answer

[Verse 3: Y] And Alana you claim to hate my fucking guts But say I'm on an island in Thailand and I was wildin' And, if I got stranded had to man up and hold my nuts And hope that I could live off salt water and fucking coconuts Phone ain't got no service this 3G is fucking worthless Day is getting dark like the area's turning urban You'll be fucking nervous like me inside of a churches But, I'mma get in contact regardless, and I hope you don't answer.

[Outro: Y] That last verse was about this girl. Haha.