This is a song about "Tyler coleman"

Sorry... lets go tyler.

That's what rains for

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

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

Yeah i'm gon' leave with her

Why so serious, tyler

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

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

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

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

So the devil that drove in her got in control

Tyler was a teenager and had no goal

Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace

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