This is a song about "Spit"

Tyler the creator invented some new shit

And with every new verse that i spit

We gonna ball all year, nigga know that

You talkin nonsense we let that baretta spit

And get a hall pass for this class-act shit

Because im remakeing these verses i spit,

Influencing your decisions i can't even get a minute

Meditation spliff hit, to increase my interesting spit

And lead tha whole team

Spit buttery, need listerine

It pumps propane, and as i spit,

I put the nigga in his casket

I got something you've been waiting for

Spit, spit, spittin calling me a liar,

Got a electrical eel type spit

Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot