This is a song about "Conrad slater"

Go back to your dresser, i'll examine you, i'm a lyrical professor,

Rozay told me keep on working, shawty you’ll be rich forever, ever

Scanner on my dresser, i work at home

I'll whip a 750 if it's black on chrome

First verse got me feeling like tyler the creator's relapse reaction

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

But that's what he liked her

Sorry... lets go tyler.

Mary jane keeps me high like every day

And him and tyler keep it trill like andre,

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

Jay electron, tyler and mac miller. what the hell you rap for?

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

Saeed alisha i miss you, god bless my brother’s soul

Tyler was a teenager and had no goal