This is a song about "Robert taylor"

I chill now, cop a lil' ice later

I guess i'd even settle for just taylor

Our relationship was like a bad poem, robert frost

But daddy gotta order somethin dealers can't afford

Woah, just say yeah like yous a mufuckin taylor

I was sitting on the couch reading yellow paper

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

You're the john mccain to his robert e. lee/

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

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

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

Spanglish, taylor, jamie, my ranking and yugioh trading cards

They infiltrate our homes, africa

For the first time with robert and ani - yah

Them niggas all peaked, but you ain't seen a niggas limit yet

I jam all music from pearl jam, taylor swift, tupac and grateful dead