This is a song about "Jessie and tyler"

But more importantly taught me to pray

And him and tyler keep it trill like andre,

And stop playing hide and seek,

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

Tyler was a teenager and had no goal

Chevy filled up on petrol, times like this i just roll

This how i hear it different

Grab the scissors and saws and

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

I nurture their brain, i'm moving the movement

That don’t mean i’ma stunt her

Sorry... lets go tyler.

What i do, through and through and

I'm ring winnin, my jeans different