This is a song about "Tyler and tanner"

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

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

As my name get bigger this game get different

Lady at the frank stand will

And inhospitable,

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

But i let off everything i have

Issue your warrant, informant, bitch i’ve been a boss

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

Sorry... lets go tyler.

And i ain't frontin for her

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,

I got a dollar and a dream