This is a song about "Html head script type"

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit

With an encrypted script, leave you with your blood to drip

How they stand there, cuffed up, patient

Mind flipped, cerebellum like the script

Girl, you got me in a trance

No monopoly type flow, no chance

Got a electrical eel type spit

New rolls royce, royce, yeah i'm all that

Tyler the creator invented some new shit

Got a electrical eel type spit

I know their type, they're fucking petrified

Boy stick to your day job, said you was hot? well, they lied

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

World play? shit, bust out the type writer

Some type of competition

Catch you up on places i've been