This is a song about "Fuck tyler"

Not king james, these were coke kings

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

I took this line from tyler: feeling flyer than a bag of bees

So i give my love to my lady and pray for all these babies

Niggas run around with them chickens just leave with the fishes

Fuck nazis ' hoes and fuck illuminati's bitches

You wanna be a star, you have ya own day

And him and tyler keep it trill like andre,

Good love then i can do that for her

Why so serious, tyler

My all gold rolly or the

Fuck your criteria

I don't wanna damage you

Fuck that - and fuck you too!