This is a song about "They call me t y ler"

They call me pathetic

She's cute but her forehead's big

Holes all in ya t-shit, call that holy moly

Catch feelings of a pussy, thats rarely homey

Like stealing honey, call me winnie t. pooh

Gotta front me a brick, that ain’t nothin’ to you

Painting vivid pictures call me pablo y picasso,

Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though

Wolf gang be on that wrist split splatter

Yeah, they call me country grammar

Damn, they wanna label me a menace

They call me infamous cos i'm villainous