This is a song about "But"

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

But who knows what's right, but life's something

And i don't mean to be blunt but

I don't really give a fuck

Ebrious but hardly frail, tedious but always hail

Got a whole lotta bmi checks in the mail

But i could portray a gangster but i'll never do that

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

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

But i'm a lazy boy but there's change in my lining

Shit, they'll put the dogs in the truck

I may be shorter than 5'3" but

But it's not like that, but it's not like that,

You gotta adapt though i'm never going back