This is a song about "Tex watson"

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Its elementary my dear watson...such treachery

Kamikazehoping that none of the spies find methat's why we bye bye daily

Cuz when my pen hits the paper creatin lyrics like tyler the creators baby

My nigga hustle all day in front of the corner store

Jay electron, tyler and mac miller. what the hell you rap for?

But that’s just life, where i’m from

Now cook me a meal, gordon

That they probably be in the closet of old folks

They pull you in and destroy you like manson or prophet jones,

I ain't talkative neither

Sorry... lets go tyler.

First verse got me feeling like tyler the creator's relapse reaction

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

I think that i finally reached the pinnacle

So, i'm leaving you with a brand like your name was russell.