This is a song about "Tyler coleman"

But i didn't cross the line until the bridge hit it, troll

Tyler was a teenager and had no goal

He's a mixture of mathers, jones, and lamont coleman,

Work loud, chokin', all your reefer, it's soft spoken

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

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

It's gonna fucking hurt kurt, when i turn you into cole-man

See i came a long way, that's living the wrong way

And him and tyler keep it trill like andre,

My dog is gay - here n' queerlike gary coleman, im the coal mine,

Beetle the skin on my female that's word to cee-lo she fine

I took this line from tyler: feeling flyer than a bag of bees

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees

And all the shit you went through

Mr coleman, i'm coming for you