This is a song about "The ones who came before"

The ones who spent their days cutting

I'm on the run, keep running

Dear sweetheart, wassup boo

// [we're the ones who made you]

Shall increase when we meet up in this dark placeyou might think you're happy with him

To be the ones who tell the people who have none about the only begotten

I'm here tryin' to pull you through

// [we're the ones who made you]

Tyler the creator invented some new shit

Your lips. to see if ours are the ones who fit.

So i try to verse the worst one first before the dope ones try to steal my throne

But oh i can’t stay away, not never, your my home, home, home

The ones who dont even love them, are in it to rate

Success is what i work for, and when them dudes hate

Or you'll drive me crazy

// [who they came to see]