This is a song about "Tom tyler sam"

Tom hanks & tom watts flaunt the onslaught/

Cause my mother let me do what i want

But buy a .44, blasting at playa haterswanting more with a thug passion

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

Tyler was a teenager and had no goal

Saeed alisha i miss you, god bless my brother’s soul

And him and tyler keep it trill like andre,

Watch them get they monica on all day

Like tyler creator oh shit black momba's back lyrical insomniac flow is high

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

One less hungry mouth on the welfare!"first ship em dope and let em deal to brothers

Shit is over i'll drive over you in my rover damn, i'm the son of sam you vultures

Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs

He's like #tom #'n' #jerry, he gets beaten by mice, so he friggin' tries

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

And wonder why i ain't ever caught that feeling before