This is a song about "Tyler 1"

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

It's a verbal heart attack, call 9 1 1 get dialing

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status

Inspired from 1-1 am, 1-9-9-9, (c just slide by 'n' slice your lungs

Verse 1 (great da king slayer)

Took the van, went snatch her

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

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

And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news

Hip hop don't need wizards its the 1-0-1% truth

I got these tats all on my arms

(verse 1 starts when bass starts)