This is a song about "Porter robinson"

And i'm blowing up like bitches we went to school with

You gotta chill bitch, you're wilder than will smith

Scott la rock, mac dre, and jam master jay,

Watch them get they monica on all day

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Woah, just say yeah like yous a mufuckin taylor

My brain, oh so trippy satans game. fuckin taylor swift an everythings

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Gonna end up being hip hops only survivor

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street

Get away scott free cause im more descreat than sleep,

“nah, don’t make me call the porter”

Harder, better, faster, stronger

Call me hannibal smith, but you are trying to save this disgraced face.

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always