This is a song about "Dylan kelly"

Don't look at me look to him

Nail to 2 tha coffin

The boa know they loving the crew

Now look at me than look at you

Refused to look into the skies

I'm everything that they call nice

Wow, umm, so tyler if you had the chance to tell him something

Is this all just fantasy dream or future controversy fit to spring,

Hey, must be the money

When i look back at me

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

Remaining anonymous, strapped atop a spring/

I stop and stare at the younger

Spring, fall, winter, and summer