This is a song about "Body outlined by tap crime tape"

I let my tape rock 'til my tape popped

I mean that from the bottom of my heart

I'm tyler, mr. green hat, pro-abortion anti-clean rap

Yak! mother fucker, yak! pull the glock back, finger tap,

Their mind repeating the disrupting crime,

Haha, i'm on the grind, niggas know the time

Sneak up on attack

Drinking roc like its tap

Y'all critics really think i just bought that new rifle to tap?

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

It was just fate cause it wasn't my time

Because your committing a rap crime.

What is it gonna take

I had a cape but lost the tape

Now youre outlined in chalk upon the side walk

Shorty i'm a dog don't handle no broad