This is a song about "Rooms"

The smoke filled rooms, the velcro shoes, it's all good

And me? i'm fresh prince, i'm will smith to the hood

It's just some shit for these kids to trash they rooms with

No more splurging on fitteds at goliath

Stussy’s g-shock with my custom pair of 3d glasses

It's just some shit for these kids to trash they rooms with

It's just some shit for these kids to trash they rooms with

And when you know you a catch it’s hard to pass up these bitches

And lonely teenagers in their rooms with wrists slit,

Tyler the creator invented some new shit

Cause we left those class rooms a bit early for lunch

Pessimistic we are, carry odds like luggage

I'm pinning notes on emcees' rooms, red all on their white walls,

With hi-tek on the score, once more, of course